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of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
I remember camping in Green Valley Campground And Chris Joyce played me Run DMC's "Tricky" It was the first rap song I ever heard And I fell in
Happy holidays Let me come here and talk to you I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin' (Great John on the beat by
did the soundtrack And then I discovered Wu-Tang soon as I found that And then Big L, Mos Def, and Nas, there ain't no turning back Couldn't change
(Yup) K Michelle got them implants tooken out her butt This year, I'm not gon' talk about that other thing (I'm not) Chris Brown ain't dead, how
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect? Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way) Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
What's up Big Chris? Goin' to the store to get the papers. Got ya, a little love on this one here. Huh! Word on. Word on. Commercial rap
North West the cutest baby in the game Chris Brown, he broke up with Ka-what's-her-name And Barrack still here trying to get it in gear Gotta finish
You see me at the bottom Now you know I'm up next Life was never easy I've been through enough stress Blinded by the vision all I want is success
Tell my team yea you know who you're about That's me zay mikey brown and chris P so please believe N*** out here don't show no love Made it from
never claimed us When that album drop you know fame never change us from the east but a nigga on the west now I ain’t never claimed the streets but I hold
it My niggas always gunning Came in here with nothing Chris brown Watch us run it I been grinding grinding grinding I can't wait to get it later
dropped the Recall video to put on for my city Shoutout to the Pounceys, J.P., and Chris Sale Can't forget my cousin Cubby, I pray that y'all doing well,
yeah Plus I’m a fire nigga Your booking fee is prolly just my rider nigga yeah I don’t like a lot of niggas R I P Nip you can’t trust a nigga Do it for
so faded, broke wit a album But bitches on my dick like I ate it I'm use to smellin fish, but not that kind Look you's a hoochie, want to do me,
thang Go 'head do your thang, yea, do your thang, do your thang, yea, do your thang Go 'head do some'n strange for some change, baby By the end
no no don't address them Can't you see how they dress them They probably surrounded by models and a Bunch of them yes men I'm surrounded by no-men oh
even up to this day Man I'm trying to drag me under What the bumba you know that you can find me I never change my number I don't mind if these private
most my favorite albums had covers by Pen & Pixel My pops had that 5.0, no tinted windows Swear i used to rock Geneva's with pride, til Pimp had dissed
don't touch the crown By the way, that's Uncle Brown A gyal dem a run me down, cuh Ayy, look Stormz this is soul baby The kind of soul that gave Stella
[background ad libs by P. Diddy] (Danger) (Danger) (Ah ah ah) (Danger) Today is the day we ride, you's a made your whole fucking family by
whipped me by that willow tree I used to be worry free; now that isn't me Reality is somethin' I have trouble holdin' on to Maybe it's 'cause I have nobody
words before they Crop me out the picture That a selfie, self less, I'm self raising I had no P, outta breath, I kept chasing Couldn't go sleep, no rest
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