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Everybody love Raymond 
But everybody hate Chris 
They just hate the young poet 
They don't know nothing bout him 
Stereotypes 
Man I love white

to you by the pointless company
S: The same people who brought you the inflatable anchor,
V: The solar powered teacake
S: And..politics

S: Right. I think.

Plugging all the leaks
Im ten toeing on this pavement
I'm so so evasive
Ain't no snaking or no statements on the record
Only snaking on the collar from

know she is a groupie from the 70's

Aint no age limit to listen to me and all my melodys

Your mamma, on the dance floor gettin crunk n' drunk off Chris

men who tried to win wars and died

Without them our country would be run by the Commies

So every year that's what we do!

[Chorus]

In giving all his

Verse 1
Ask my kid sista
Right hand hi
I got nothin to gain
By actin like i try

Cock a doodle d  oo bitch
The Rooster, cocky
According to my

Mc smalley yeah dats ma name, Guna go by the flow
Guna play the game, guna roll the dice once or twice
Pushin an a feelin nice, u got me, u got me

Reporting live from the gutter 
Money talks chris tucker
They told me that I  couldn't do it 
They told me that I wouldn't see it 
They looking at me right

Scarce (Chris Jonat) 

Love is a strange apparatus, a game 
with rules that drift like the snow 
You want to be heard, hell you want to be served

the tango
And we kill people like Tadoe
You not from here don't come around
Got sticks with dicks they hunnid rounds
The chop make him dance like Chris Brown

scholars at all
Lost confidence thought up plot to get problem resolved
Thats when our dog Chris knew quickest way to get cool
Pull a couple quick moves just

don't wanna clock out
You aint really gotta like me
But you gone know my name
Coming like chris brown 
Yeah I got the new flame
Now tell me why mad
What

Dreams" 
It was me Hxlly and Chris King
Made the verse when I left Sharleen
Met in Uhall then came with "Hxlleek"
And we proved consistency 
The first time

can see through all the bullshit they spew
By far not the only like me

Some have sense 
Dare to stop those that don't like Chris Wallace
Respect for

really getting rich 
Used to smoke a dub every day, now Im just blowin zips 
Used to want sex every day, now I just want some lip.

Verse:
Controlled by my

the double seated M truck but didn’t pay a dime 
Now that niggas have great credit with the smart banks have me getting exactly what is mine 

It all started

Preacher 
I here by pronounce you Mr and Mrs Brown
Alicia 
Girl stop 
Majisty 
Uh uh and I’m like wait Chris I still love you 
Alicia 
And then what you do

bread, I'm tryna stack it tall
Free my unckie out that jail, he was tryna ball, yeah
Tryna ball, this ain't no Chris Paul
Woke up this morning, let's get

into a wave. 
Where, I couldn't be denied, not even by them haters.
Where our love wouldn't break, like the leg of Kevin Ware.
Where, if anybody stepped

J.Hudgens
Cant forget my Cousins
I Let Lil Chris and Ron Ron Swang the 300
My young solders hungry
All they about money
I'm too powered up like the Rock

and I tonight 

The Pressure makes diamonds 
And I’m made of gold 
On my way to the top I will never fold 
She right by my side 
I won’t let her go

bliss so self assist
Mass Chris better add it to my list
No you don't need that phone put your cash back
Looks like last year's model it's not a flashback

wings
Knowing you the definition of fly when you in the wing
Scriptures written with your name in the sky
Located just by my side
Like Chris Rock you know

double checked 
By my peers of the trap 
cdvise me like mark Curtis 
I'm jerry rice with the pack 
Hail Mary 
Saint Francis
Touchdown 
Back in the black