Lyrics:
Dwight Howard got caught with a tranny nigga
So much pussy out here, I don't be understandin' niggas
Huh, Kanye still a mess
Don't want no 350s 'round
or were you playing with me before
Ohh baby you think I'm so blind
Ohh baby I'm not playing around this time
(Repeat Chorus)
And I wonder will you still
Never Give Up - Chris Tsuanna
Composed by : Chris Tsuanna
Lyrics by: Chris Tsuanna/Julia Skils / Reine Sarina / Allen Jules
Produced by : Master
to build
Brick by brick if you will
Noonie posted in Da Chris
Melo probably in the Ville
Damn I miss the old Fischer
In retrospect Give me chills
New
Here For You - Chris James 2019
I inhale your hair as we sit by the ocean
holding you close in my arms
These are the moments, I wish I could capture
and tomorrow
I'm high in Africa smokin' Kilimanjaro
I'm young God but still I bleed
So I don't post where I'm at 'til I leave
And they killin' black people
of society, I saved myself
Even after all the millions bitch, I stayed myself
I still take my mom with me, Bugus still right here
New people think my buzz
not here to look fly, by dissin on some guy
I'm here to hit on ladies with my motherfuckin rhymes
these are troubled times and we need to squash
Slow Rob
Irv Gotti, Rebel, uhh
Get it right
Black Child, day's on
We all in here, Big D
Tauric
Huh, uh, Chris Gotti
Wuss' happenin' nigg
uhh,
the knot
I still feel like we're youngins running around the block
I'm proud to see you the man you've become
All grown up, you truly are your father's son
had each other man that was enough
[Chorus: x2]
We been through thick and thin
But we still here
No matter what goes down
Were still friends til
wore spandex
You were a customer, you did Xanax
I'll take you and your bitch by the ear
And then smash you together like Stone Cold's beer
Being
(Still getting it)
Yeah, I'm here and still getting it
More food more love, still getting it
Beggar time, rap at night
Best, still getting it,
(Still getting it)
Yeah, I'm here and still getting it
More food more love, still getting it
Beggar time, rap at night
Best, still getting it,
eatin' by the fishes
I be really doin' this shit got me shootin' with percision
Like how Klay and Curry did it
And I hope I'm never missin'
Still will
Case number twenty-three, all rise (Yessir) unacceptable
Its ya boy Krayko Breezy right here A.K.A The Golden Kid
Sir, you're a second time offender
want me?)
By the way that you smile
(Haha )
Are you still down for me?
Remember that evening
(Baby, are you still down?)
I knew that you were too
more ways
To train the 5 to stay, way off the written way
They in pursuit of gay, this even got to saints
Dd here for the wake up though
The MOG Chris
EXPIRES ON TUESDAY
Written by: Chris Simpson, Joseph Page, Lisa Rau
DON'T BE AFRAID, COME DOWN ONE AND ALL.
OUR PROMISES, THEY RING THROUGH SACRED
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
the percussion
Blast you fast there go production
Trust, took my top hat off by all means
Lay the funk {shit} down from New Haven to Queens
My stage persona,
the woods
With Nic and Nappy Roots and blazin' that good good
Lord I'ma tell you we're doin' it just right
Got my Playboy bunny right by my side
This is me
to the ceiling
Still know fake from real
I slid in
Billie Jean
No Curly Neal can trick or steal the sauce
Oh really
You'll get popped by Visine Vision when
again, add it to wax
[Chorus]
[Young Chris]
It's not a game I'm from Philly
Go by the name, Young Chris, or Young Gunner
Know my partner Young
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