Lyrics:
it with a chaser
Now I'm faded off of nature, aye
Your girlie hot like she lives by the equator
And she stand by me like her name was Chris Chambers
69 - Chris Tsuanna
Composed by : Chris Tsuanna
Lyrics by:Chris Tsuanna
Produced by :Master Genius
Verse:
I woke up very early in morning
'ready to go'
Man this girl must get pimped away I'm ready too hoe
I'm going to take you out to ghetto girl around the globe
Freaking in the kitchen
'ready to go'
Man this girl must get pimped away I'm ready too hoe
I'm going to take you out to ghetto girl around the globe
Freaking in the kitchen
Bongo by the way
Ooh, snow is fallin'
Ooh, winter is callin'
Winter is callin' you, ooh
Ooh, snow is fallin'
Ooh, winter is callin'
Winter is
wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king (king)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z (Chris Martin)]
Inspired by
My summer diet is just Rose and calamari
Look now you got me started
I'm the black sheep, rest in peace to Chris Farley
I got a lot to lose 'cause
Bitch I'm rich (bitch I'm rich)
Rich like Chris (rich like Chris)
Lil JJ Rxch Chris going to the top, we cannot stop
Make all this money I'm finna
of place
I cannot see clearly
You've gone too far
Can't you leave me alone (2)
My fatal
Fatal attraction
From: Reality Is Lost
by Chris McCarter
a little nigga by the name of Chris
Nobody paid him any mind, no one gave a shit (ahh)
Knowing he could rap, no one lent a hand
So he went about his
6 in the morning
These creeps never sleep
Tell 'em I’m Chris Hansen
Mo’fucker, take a seat
I light a blood stained cigarette
Predator of predators
a nigga turned Blood, I came out the blue
They like, "Damn who's Drake, where's wheelchair Jimmy at?"
On my Chris Brown shit, I'm still here, gimme that
(L-B-Dub)
(Y'all know what this is)
Only thing that keeps me up (ha), when I'm feelin' down
I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines
haze out the jar
Rick Ross, I'm the best in the flesh
Getting blessed on the ?, it's a way to reflect
Hard work pays off, I'm a boss, you can tell
By
Leaves Chris sore!
I can't stand it anymore
It's my favorite shot of you, you look so pretty your eyes were true
I'm still on your side, in spite
future without you
Is like Mouse Rat without Chris Pratt
No movie is made bad when it has Star Lord's abs
So when you're here with me, I'm of more quality
Leaves Chris sore!
I can't stand it anymore
It's my favorite shot of you, you look so pretty your eyes were true
I'm still on your side, in spite
a bastard, come here, baby, I'm yo' dad
Hundred K on a medallion, jeweler, he don't ever tax
Spend this shit and get it back
I don't like none of you
All we gotta do is Break Walls Build Bridges
They think I'm Ludacris, but I ain't Chris Bridges
All we gotta do is Break Walls Build Bridges
They
like condensation, water
I'm a mixture between Chris Brown
And Chris Jericho, where's your daughter?
I'm more than y'all can handle
At the Grammy's
Muerte
Performed by The Usual Haunts
"Leave me alone; I'm in control here".
Lyrics (c) 2017 Devon Murray (Noirre)
Music (c) 2017 Devon Murray
They ended up on the sidewalk
Somebody called up Yvonne
By the time that she got there
Jamie had shot Chris & run
You know we still have his van
Still
it up by myself like a treadmill
Niggas hoes, better go take the red pill
I'm getting doe
I reside in that Breadville
I'm getting doe
Girls can't keep
chancellor alan Bullock has two
Pikes, both called Chris
And Marcel Proust had an 'addock!
So if you're calling the
Author of 'A la recherche de
Temps perdu'
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