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addiction I continued to be abused by the likes of you so fuck you But still I love you
Dammit this feel like I'm swimming in circles but oddly enough this

Baby you so flawless
The way your vibe completes with mine is chronic
I don't ever want to leave your side that's honest
Keep you by my heart i'll

1990's flow all I'm 'bout is gettin paper
AR barrel vented leave you on a ventilator
Danger clear and present but I never feel in danger
So my

call a myth but girl that's a forbidden topic
Infatuated by crooks in castles investing profits
My catapult shoots rockets, leave you topless nigga
They

(Benjis)
Dey why I don't smile I ain't friendly
Semi on me and it's smoking
40 can leave you open (Open)
Smoking shit that's potent
Same snottie nose from

all over ya house, including ya spouse
Throat cut bruises they gone find ya tied down
I'd rather do it nice and easy unless you leave me no choice
I

Shake it please, baby grind it for me

I blew a bag, I done it
I blew a bag, I done it
I do the dash from Sonic
Strapping the loudest chronic
Pull

The Morning News

Chamillionaire

Ultimate Victory [International Version]

2007

shotgun...

[Chamillionaire]
Leave me alone!
Terror alert, victory!
I stay droppin that bombness, Rosie O'Donnel and Donald Trump stay arguing bout

Return Fire

MC Eiht

Last Man Standing

1997

the killin season, moves the crowd
As the bullets hit with no names 
Connects the dots echos through the ghetto hot
Flies like an eagle
Becomes the strap by

I've got a pair of lovers in my bedroom
And they won't leave me alone
I said go home
For a while now they say
In my eyes I have a darkness
I say "Its

leave this cityscape's carnage
Behind us God is minimized, to a store front imposter
And toxifying chronic not a father
Teach our sons how to profit

Before he pass the leader
Hash to feed her
Shawty came with gauges
Never asked to meet her
40 cal' with lasers when he blast the heater
Last to leave her

like quién es (Kal) El depredador now
Όχι για εδώ like that shit's για να πάω
Skat like a cat scared by fruit bat on the prowl
Little bird, no crow,

drizzle
And the shit'll be impossible to gauge
Who to leave alive and who to kill up in the cypher
When the microphone is mine to put vaginas in a cage
When

at me like a grave disease
A chronic rash spreading over your ass

I'm on the wrong path
80's Tom Selleck no mustache
Crick in your neck like whiplash

How do I honestly answer
When someone asks how you're doing
When you're battling chronic illnesses
I get fainty when I look up
Or if I'm too long in

got a dub
Bitch I move by the moon
Smoke like the sun
I know that I don't need a tomb
I don't need a gun
Because this world is hell already but we do

Leave those bitches behind, I got my wheels shine
Chronic sack and my nine, and we're rolling on that grind tonight
When you got it, you got it
When

chronic pain, no disease
Just hurtin like athletes, but really I don't give a fuck
I'm never gon be livin happily
That's why I'm smoking gettin by, weed too

I be getting them symbols i guess I'm iconic
We really be smokin the best of the chronic
And sipping on vok i mix that with some tonic
I'm not what

than when Jay got the Dr. Dre call
For the chronic I'm a comet, you a comet from a troll
Every scroll is atomic, made to vomit on your soul
That's

like I constantly bleed
People are torn apart by people and left there in pieces
Everyone acts like it doesn't happen though I know they can see
Bitch

hypocrisies
Torchin chronic leaves
Streets snatch bodies G
No picks in that lottery
Do what I gotta do
Be where I gotta be
Ohhhhhh!
The Streets is HIDEOUS

to run up them numbers like Roddy Ricch
And yeah, I know I'm high on this chronic, it got me lit
But I won't slow shit down and by now that's obvious
Ay,