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I'm Nino Brown, cancel all these hoes
Giving money to the children
I'm just getting doegh i'm Nino Brown, I
And we ain't have no spoons where I live

lost it all
She tried to put her hands on me
Then I said Siri play Chris brown
I told her baby you like Rihanna
You bad but please put your hands down

Reyes guantes 
I'm a God in the flesh
Blessed by the Tloke Nawake 
Everybody has a purpose 
I'm still tryna find mine 
So I write rhymes my varrios

Standing tall going out with a fight
This my motto
Going all in full throttle
Stomping on all my rivals
Sippin a 40 outta brown bottle
Celebrate like I just

ya eyes that you want my brown
(I can tell from ya eyes that you love my brown)
I notice yo anger and jealousy simply by all of yo moves
Usually I

Yeah yeah yeah yeah 

Lord
I’m surrounded by all these bad girls
Yeah yeah
Lord 
I’m surrounded by all these bad girls
Woah
Yeah

Man,
They be comin'

cowardice is
In this game of life, it’s kill or get killed
An unfair game, I rarely see the best win
They all never really liked my kind
I guess humanity

P-p-p-p-p-popping like firecrackers
Inspired to put out verses that rival my favorite rappers
"Candor What you doing?"
Keeping these boys in check
Oh yeah that's

shine
I'm an old head with new wisdom
It's helps my survival
Never told them my new vision
They could be my rival
I would swear by my style
If on trial

in the PM
Like the football league
That shit's going straight into divisions
We're some real drug dealers
You won't need a prescription
All of my

I ain't dropped in a while these bitches be tweaking
I come from the hills bitch I'm like the Weekend no
Not Chris Brown but Friday these bitches get

told me and Bob Marley
That we'd need to head to the creek with Chris Farley
Down by the river where my people like to party
Aye, it's like I on't dance

Can't stop, Won't stop 
Wont stop bitch
Got some real N***as 
They ain't working legit 
N***as say I'm Rondo by the Way I spit
Ask Chris Paul yea he

making my statement
Wonder where the day went
It's all entertainment!
It's just entertainment!

Leaping Lenny

1st verse

This is one for my constituents

This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread

get stomped in my yard
So i gotta leave em like Chris Breeze
Bout to go white tee Weezy
Top speed you 3G they envy while they hate me
They don't wanna

Ex Calling

6LACK

Ex Calling

2016

ex calling
Why the fuck my ex calling

I can see my ex calling
Oh no now my next calling
I don't know why I stress all them
I just want the best,

called by the name
Chris the little bitch

I lost my cat
I lost my cat
I lost my cat 

The time has come
For Chris's dick to be chopped off
And roasted

This shit fye as fuck
OGV yeah, yeah
Dancing, dancing
Damn my diamonds dancing
I'ma flex on all these niggas just like Chris Hansen
Better stand by

conspiracy theories say they know I'm ok,
I'll drop seven more albums by my ghost from the grave

VERSE 2: SUFFA
I wanna die in Memphis like Elvis,
Senseless

from the LP THE BBQ ALLSTARS with Chris Cassone and Friends featuring Ace Frehley

My Baby Loves Barbeque

She was a normal girl   when I first met

fucked up
Everytime we turn around

Got another Mike Brown
Police know they fucked up before the body hit the ground
Body cams all around
No justice to be

Hold On

Wyclef Jean

Ultimate Aaliyah

2005

a heart that's really in deep (feel my pain)
A lot of people yellin ("we love ya Timbaland")
But I know why'all really in need (ooo)
I don't know who's

saying I'm nicest I just live life like it
Promise not to get caught by the fame for excitement
I just lift my head to the sky roll one up and light it