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I got hoodies dropping soon
These white boys bouta go bezerk

I got bills
I got beef
Heard your shit and kissed my teeth
I got bitches in my face like

fo' dranker, that'll guzzle or juggle bar
When broads tug my rope, it's like tug of war
Now what you wanna be, a thug or a star
A Sucka-Free nigga, in

mines
Been hurt a thousand times my nigga i promise i'll be fine
I got it on me
All by my lonely
HB that's the homie
You know we sliding for em
I want my

and moan 
No need to play it slow

When the time was right you knew 
You need to break it through
And you want to have it all
But life can make a fall
Your

think it's the Gospel
And whats even amazing is my sense of mission and ambition i cant  be stopped by your hatefull comments
Aon need you consent.

As

Chris Standring

Soul Express

2006

Know through all your joy and pain
That I'll be loving you always

As today I know I'm living
But tomorrow could make me the past
But that I mustn't

from Jet Blue?

I go from continent to country
State by state
in the Montana van
Coolzey's driving my man
My software leaves no time to prepare
You

just laying the tracks to follow
My granddaddy's getting purple
Smoking this danky doodle
G.B.'s UK cheese
To Congo red Congolese
I'm zombie punch on all

chosen
Sometimes you're on your own when you're shooting around
You Gotta do it by yourself get your own rebound

Now throw yo hands up
As we (rock

the friend in my life for all times 

Mama, mama, you know I love you
Oh, you know I love you mama
Mama you're the queen of my heart
Your love is like tears

you all afar
I’m sure you hate me
But you ain’t me
Don’t at me unless it’s bout a bag bag baggy
Up in the seven of cups yo how that happen
Was living

making moves
Cleaning up my tracks when I go 
I don't leave no clues
I'm covered by the blood so you feel it when you wearing blue
A lot of y'all taking

There's a legend foretold wayback in Odin times
No other love exists like this through all of space and time
So let me see if I could explain it like

play I promise
I used to pray for you
Came straight from the stars
You were a reflection of me
Definitely
Open your eyes tonight
You like how I bounce

A king amongst kings…
Look
Smokey the Bear would love y'all niggas cuz nothing y'all do is fire
Your lead single I won't even write it, it's not

beats to my guitar
Erica a Star, and Atlanta Mae
She set the bar
Stay in your hair like a tick
And bald you like Nair
Street but sweet chicks over

all in your feelings
I'm smokin' on this 'wood and I ain't crackin' no windows
.40 on my lap when I'm slidin' around
You ain't no weed man if you

all the makeup there became a thing
Even though it came from humble beginnings of grease paint and cake makeup
They had the costumes of the stars that

bless
She's the way of my success
Between me and you there's a difference
I mean a little finesse
Whatever I've done, was by myself 
Listen, please

wont heal billy
Not phased by a little bit of hating or a bitter Nigga faking all day cause I'm up now
Vacating my dilemmas of the brain running

views right by the docks
Big boats she like the yachts
Night clubs she taking shots
She expensive but act like she not
Yeah she's a vibe but she cost

DreamCast!

I’d diss all your forms but
I wouldn’t make it through
Cuz those OC’s make me sick Soni-Choo!
And in 8 whole years
You pulled a whole route
From

Illest in the game,
You a gangster, do your thing
 I rhyme hardcore
I buy out the stores
I know it might seem like it's all good
But this is what it's like

Mr. Enjoy Da Money

My Bentley is all white

但开的并不快
But I drive slow

你乖乖呆在我的副驾听我来段rap
Your girl in the passenger seat listens to me rap

Today is