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Young man going for the win, yes I am
Meet and greet with Ben Frank
I'm his biggest fan
We don't got the time girl
Make your mind up
Fuck around

Thank You For The Music (Live)

唱：葉麗儀
曲：Bjoern K Ulvaeus / Benny Goran Bror Andersson
詞：Frances Yip
編：Chris Babida

Tonight's been so special, and I

with OG
Chris J, Yeah I come from SB
City by the Sea
Lots of Palm Trees
Foreign Beauties
Yeah, you know we mean
Learned valuable lessons at 17
So

STAXX!

(and this is Chris)

HausofMadusa, Dj Cilla

The way your body is built is like..

Hmmmmm mmmmhhhh

She want make you 

Hmmmm mhhhhhhh

of parallel universes
I'm truly certain you hopped in a
Few and threw the bootleg
Chris Nolan mutant through to ours to
Come to shoot your stupid movie!

Beats be slapping like Will did Chris
Had to learn on my own no one showed me shit
Now they mad cuz I'm like new whip who dis
I used to ball on a budget

Hey, hey
Smokin' the dope, lil' nigga got red eye
I go to Ruth Chris, bitch, with a rabbi
Brand new Audi truck, we 'bout to spin out
Bitch not tryna

the office having lunch
Then I'm running to the bathroom
'cause my pants about to bust

I wish you had some Coke fuck you, Pepsi Co
Yes, I'll have some nachos

with a knife
We gon' give him a crew cut
Nigga walk down, get burned like the Ku Klux
Call you Chris Brown
You post with a deuce up
Muva asked me why I'm

and Buster
He say he a plug, we see his true colors
Two sticks in the van, I’m drumming
Rush the plug in an hour, Chris Tucker
I’m off a xan on the block, two

of them things a nigga like I love to obtain
But let me not state the obvious
The humble poet I'm no longer on my cocky shit
Im a sniper
No Chris Kyle

(Hush in Silence)
Hey
I know you didn't let me in the first time but, uh
I'm back
I-i have way less girls this time I've actually got
I-i

thru will never ever break
Blood red seats match the candy color paint
Got you on lock I'm always on the way

A rose by any other name
Will make person

ass niggas be frauds
I'm quick to stiff arm all my niggas and ball on a bitch
I'm driving fast, bending corners sipping slow on my whip
I keep my

Yeah, that bitch is a bop, I take off the top
I fuck that bitch right now, yeah
the bitches are hot
Yeah, I'm running this shit for the top
Buy that

there some day

Ah-uh-ah
Ah-uh-ah

By the end of this week
I will have lost all my sleep
and after all I'm doing this for you and me and mom and Chris
So,

Rah, it's BKay, you know
IIIII love Chris Rich

I'll load and squeeze
Do it like I done it in summer sixteen
(On my life)
I missed out on so many

the pleasures and pain living in fame
Show him the bloody walls and floors still stained
And his wife wrote that's signed by his name
And next i'd visit Malcolm X

itoo
Là, on sip Moët, les reviews disent tout
Jamais j'oublierai le Rick Ross, blogue de Mitsou
Le Chris Paul interview dans GQ su'l'beat de VLoop
Un

too
I'm me and me means, Chris Chameleon, that's who

So who's this I, is it I or is it we as well?
Can the skin keep in not only bone, but soul

Elsewhere 

Verse1:
Everybody wanna be the new this,
Everybody wanna be the new was,
Eating by myself at the Ruth Chris,
When a nigga could’ve been

I will make your corpse dance

Death is a promise collecting
A line and connecting
I'm pulling your neck where your spine is
Fuck niggas leave

to the topic where you at?
Prolly somewhere in the tropics
But I hope I find ya ass by
The time that I Drop this
I only drop hit's, and when I find you
I'm

the seas with the red gold green
Now Im a black star caught in between
Intergalactic star it seems
Chris says knowledge reigns supreme
But we were raised