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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
on a plane I was in College Park, right Well I guess technically, if you wanna go before that I was uh, I was living in Germantown, uh no actually it was
talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
mint condition Or the sig in the car you dissin' muah Get the ratchet go home and just Chris Benoit I tell a bird like it is you promise the broad I
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red We like that fuckin green, papers what I said Big Moe wassup, in
broke em all down and we all got high And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red We like
mint condition Or the sig in the car you dissin' muah Get the ratchet go home and just Chris Benoit I tell a bird like it is you promise the broad I
sing off the brown liquor, Chris I hate niggas like niggas hate mids What's your Plan B baby, we ain't having kids Single like Pringle but stacking
Uppercut a nigga in the chin so he know what's up Take a bitch down Chris brown if she down to fuck Ring around the rosie dizzy need another cup Patek
I'm dippin or dying You know the weed hit like Chris brown Rihanna Cuz I know the farmer I'm known as a rasta I hit out the park like Ortiz off Madonna
by all the grease and grime. Was a little bird at my window Said that he's been messing round. He's working up the courage so to leave you. He's
jelly Lightskinned Beyonce's a couple of Kelly's Threw on that Chris Brown and she said I'm ready She know the vibe she fuck with me heavy a foreign no
Hamburger Helper Nigga you want to take us like desert sketch, I leave you scared Nigga I got a partna by the name of Chris, that's Redd People say I got
treat the beat like Rih and I just turn Chris Brown Every time I come around it goes from smiles to frowns Cause I'm the bully of the class I be fucking
That go to show this ass Kicking ain't gon bother nigga Cause it's right back where You started nigga Being a son of a Harlem nigga Now you was made by
They be creeping at night Ha what you say I told that young nigga if you ain’t talking money get up out my face I get went to pickup a shipment
ways to diss you jay critch Blaines the great white and y'all just the fish Think blaine is a copy but you know we just better Y'all have the bird but we
bee on the scene Call me Chris Brown if she a RiRi just mean she’s a knock out With some double d’s or her knees out Lord knows if she sneeze for no
Chocolate tires Riding through the park on 44th Just stopping by with DeKe Passenger Side I got a package to drop Let's ride Got word They trying to shut down
In the great big house with wooden panels and high mirrors, old people are talking low, nurturing a life that is not mine. Sunday is falling smugly
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