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beef, I gotta build
So both of us gon keep a tool
MoriohCity
Stories of two young men
Spincity Chris and Max Morioh
It's the GT Boy meets Russian beat

got hit by that Drake with a lot of shots
Why it's mo' love at the bottom, then at the top Switched to the Chris veck , I needed some extra shots
When

Rap Name

Obie Trice

8 Mile [Deluxe Edition]

2002

(Obie's your cousin?)
Please believe it, I'm as "Down to Earth" as Chris Rock
Gettin' hit by trucks, starin' at twat
A big cannon in you G-spot
Me not

[Trina]
Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at Malone for Louie Vinton
The diamond diva miss Cinderella, Versace gown by Donna Tella
And can't none

worke­d with Dave Matth­ews Band, ZZ Top, Robyn­, *NSyn­c, Bruce Horns­by, Repub­lica, La Bouch­e, The Macar­ena, Chris Whitl­ey, Judy Colli­ns, Indig­o

worke­d with Dave Matth­ews Band, ZZ Top, Robyn­, *NSyn­c, Bruce Horns­by, Repub­lica, La Bouch­e, The Macar­ena, Chris Whitl­ey, Judy Colli­ns, Indig­o

worke­d with Dave Matth­ews Band, ZZ Top, Robyn­, *NSyn­c, Bruce Horns­by, Repub­lica, La Bouch­e, The Macar­ena, Chris Whitl­ey, Judy Colli­ns, Indig­o

worke­d with Dave Matth­ews Band, ZZ Top, Robyn­, *NSyn­c, Bruce Horns­by, Repub­lica, La Bouch­e, The Macar­ena, Chris Whitl­ey, Judy Colli­ns, Indig­o

hurts not to be wit her
Hope she knows that wit her I'm the happiest
I can't make it to her piano practices
When I was young my ol' man left us
And I pray

By：Chris Gehringer
录音师 Recording Wngineer：JUN Lee

me and time racing

Money on my mind hypnotized by the grind I need a dollar for every minute passing me by building up my empire one brick at a time

and young Luda's a menace (yep)
But I cried the first time I had to go to the dentist
Cuz I was scared then a mug, I couldn't stand no doctors 
But I loved

Do Your Time

Pimp C

Release Therapy

2006

you accept the charges, if not hang up

To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If you locked in the box,

you to slip on the oak vine
I'ma do this nigga like I was chewing a pork rind nigga
Eminem couldn't get ya to a million on the 'Gram
Chris Brown

hop out valet
He don't talk, 'cause I know where he stay
My bad if that's yo bae
Labels want me 'cause I'm Young like Trae
I feel like Chris, they

dom är är killers
Dom siktar o sen bang
Mina dubblar siffror
Skickar bilar på din

We do this shit jag snurrar cannabis
Snurrar runt i araban med Chris

Drag Me To Heaven
Written by Chris Pietrangelo

Wait
Before you go just wait
What do you want me to say
That you haven't already heard before
Home is

can't control, momma' baby poppa's maybe bastard child goals, I didn't ask for, so we clash more, when my identity's is fronting like a dashboard, they

soul

Young nigga you be getting older
I see the codeine in your soda
I'm trying to right my wrongs
They say success takes long

The devil try to lead me

couldn't waste no time
And I'm on my grind call me Chris Paul cause I'm dropping dimes
Young nigga with a bad start but we had heart
No I didn't like

The Rap Gods

Andre Nickatina

Khanthology, Vol. 2: Cocaine Raps 1992-2008

2009

the rap gods
I slither through the streets like a boa constricter
On my car dashboard got the gangsta pictures
Sportin leather and energy , could that be

the white race.
Should I count the bodies
In the year 2022 we still owned, by  maniority.

Shiiii
We really need Sobukwe back, Chris Hani, Steve Biko, return

of the brodies is gon' keep it real with me, cause I know they livin' by the code
Ten toes down, won't nobody fold
Rockin' all designer, drippin' all my clothes

talk, how I move, she impressed by
How I'm a young fly nigga from the West Side
Live the life I would dream cause I'm on now
Bitches didn't wanna speak