Lyrics:
wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of me mixed with some
doing so good.
I had a wonderful life, with a healthy household,
And beautiful wife, and a pot full of gold. Ha.
Then my wife spent my riches all by
balance, regain my way
Mum and Dad, it all worked out okay
Kissing Kyle, kissing Dan
Damn I'm such a lucky Man
Things get thrown round to radio sound
Best
occupied by the real
And it's laced with a pace, so ya mind finds appeal (aye, aye, aye)
All bass to the face, I'm pissed off
Big G, I'm 3, I'm Chris Paul
Theresa May
Recently, I've been forcing rhymes
Eminem does it all the time
Now Shady's forty-five
Anyone still check Shade 45?
By the way, Oliver Age 24
I should have knew It cause
That's just how it is
You get a little buz and
Everyone wanna take a hit
Well nigga I'm sick of it
So fuck all
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
tongue out with pliers
CHRIS BENOIT!
No longer stearing
Lost all control
Manipulation (manipualtion)
It won’t let me go
The pain exploded (the pain
the finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
Well I feel like shit
Ain't no joke
Tried to make some money
So I
BlackSmith all day, Jean Greezy on the way
Followed by Steady gang, that's how we doin' it, yeah
Eardrum, yo, all you wack MCs go sit down somewhere
Well, here we are so far
Here we are all so small
Not much I can say, but I know what I saw
Think I speak for us all
Think I need a withdrawal
(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
things like how tangible ain't so valuable
Or when I talk about the struggle of Latinos
Is that a hassle? No? Well if it is, I ain't stopping
Tell you
The thing is, real legends aren't born by achieving a great feat once
After the first time, you are expected to do it again
And again
And again
Said
by the dirt
Without my brother by my side it only got so worse
I don't know God but all my life I always went to church
And when I stopped I thought,
I was out for weeks getting strong
Tell me where did we get it wrong
Acting all brand new is getting old
I can feel my feet getting cold
Do the math
My love makes you come Tonight,
[ you'll Come All Right ]
Well always be like, Love at First Sight,
[ Just Come Tonight ]
a few bad days, a few things not go my way
Disappointments heavy but so is living in this country
I just know that all that talking ain't gonna change my
All my niggas sellin' dinners like it's Ruth Chris
Niggas hate me but they vibin' to my new shit
Catch me with my jewels on and a cute chick
This is
You shouldn't have did that brother
I'm here for the payback
They spread rumors about the king
They said that I was a front
All my rhymes are
Yo this Chris Rock
I'm in here with my man Ricky Rozay
We in here drinkin' this Belaire Rose
That's how we do it
That's all we do
Belaire Rose!
Megadeth
Y'all punk MCs better save your freaking breath
You's a corny motherfucker
You must be high smoking dust with Chris Tucker
Y'all faggot asses
Never Give Up - Chris Tsuanna
Composed by : Chris Tsuanna
Lyrics by: Chris Tsuanna/Julia Skils / Reine Sarina / Allen Jules
Produced by : Master
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Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah
I'm not going to do Gabe's verse this time (Fuck you!)
What up Chris?
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