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Battle Chris jams a little soundcheck lead

MASTER OF TRUTH
Hey, my friend. Got your concerns
You wanna gain wealth
Make the earth a better

trip, but truth is
Girl the way you cook a steak, remind me of those strips in Ruth Chris
You love my smile, no matter how chipped my tooth is
With

I was always good at first person shooters
When the army found my high score online
I was told by my high school recruiters
They needed me to get

a call from my tall Spanish friend (ooh)
Rugburn city, and now my knees need bandagin'
Nah, the smoke's not loud, it's obnoxious
I spit cyber-hot shit

like he Chris Paul
Go and check the bank (Check the bank)
Go and check the safe
Hunnids thru, all the way (All the way)
Tryna ride my wave, bitch you

A God - Chris Tsuanna / Mr J

Composed by :  Chris Tsuanna / Mr J

Lyrics by:Chris Tsuanna / Mr J

Produced by :Master Genius


Verse 
Y’all thinking

I drove back to Richmond
to see you again
I was supposed to work but
gave my shift to a friend
I came back to show you
the ways that I've grown
now

the stacks
Flippin' and ballin' like Chris Bosh, now my money stand tall, mhmm

I got my racks up, I get them packs off
Now she call me big dawg, 20 missed

Drama

Ghostface Killah

Apollo Kids

your fuckin', get your feet off my fuckin' table nigga!
Fuck you think you at home, with your cheap fur on?
Shit look like it 'bout to bite somethin'

and titties (woo)
And Mike Amiri shit be on me, niggas in my city know that
Every single shot goin', ask Chris Brickley
By the way, before I pulled up

Committee, pat'na

It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew

Pop, Lock & Drop It [Remix]

Huey

Hip Hop Mix USA

2012

Committee, pat'na

It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew

switch my angle
(I can survive in a rip current, i can swim either way) (Play offense or defense)
Make her Tap Out
Like im Kurt Angle
Boy Im dangerous
I

Helmet

The Bobs

My, I'm Large

1987

Helmet
Transcribed by Chris Vagnini 
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I can remember how it started
I'd follow the firemen
I'd dreamed

Conscience

Future

Painting Pictures

2017

liquor made my dawg insane
Booted up or geeked, it's the same thang
Fish scale or Molly, it's the same name
Murdered by the stains, which stain you

Man of Constant Borrow

Cledus T. Judd

Cledus Envy

2002

Parody of "Man Of Constant Sorrow" (Traditional)
New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd/Chris "P. Cream" Clark/ Cledus Crap Anthems(SESAC)/Of Music, Inc.

like I'm dumb
I'm tryna' count a hunnid' racks, just with my thumbs
My brother sound like Nick Mira with all them drums
Eating Ruth Chris, remember I was

True shit
I had to much damage done
My life was ruthless
I ain't got to prove shit
To you
Can't get Ruth Chris
You can get a sandwich
Lil mama

I lead the team I'm Jimmy Butler
That money callin', I say 'wassup?'
I came in here to fuck the bucks up
I ain't got shit to do, it's Friday, Chris

Growing Pains

Omarion

O

2005

way

So many things we said,so many false statements about me against my manger Chris.
Sometimes I just feel like giving up.
Like I was nothing

fingas up
We hollerin SQAD UP nigga! SQAAAD UP!

You got a problem - tell 'em meat me by mine
You know the heat be by my nuts nigga
Man we can knuckle up

to
Ask me why I'm stuntin'? Huh?

I'da sip Ciroc with Diddy
Drunk Spade with Hov
In the VIP of the 40, with some bad-ass hoes
Had my grip on my forty
Still

Check the call log, damn don't drive me crazy
Sweetest gangster baby, just the way my mama made m

I'd slow the sand
Just to stand
By your side

I'd slow

a Luke video
Mesmerized by the sound and the way the flutes blow
Drink in my right hand, another in my left
Crew right behind me screamin So So Def
Now