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Check the call log, damn don't drive me crazy
Sweetest gangster baby, just the way my mama made m

I'd slow the sand
Just to stand
By your side

I'd slow

to Ruth Chris, had her eatin' on some shrimp
Detention, Suspensions, my life like Duke Dennis
They got me like, ah, ha, ha
I can get any bitch just by

His name was Sonny- Least that’s what he was called by his buddies
He wanted to find a way to get paid and make crazy money
He had a pretty face

niggas we done it
My neck be flooded
12 on me, I'm gunnin
We dumping them 7 6 2's
Like Chris you better run it
Came up from the block
I ain't pushing no

with that Chris Brown
"Don't give me shit!" Niggas
In the streets say
"Kill them all!" Bitch, you know we got guns
Like the Pentagon i'm just eating

not here to look fly, by dissin on some guy
I'm here to hit on ladies with my motherfuckin rhymes 

these are troubled times and we need to squash

Inanity Over Christmas

Madness

The Business

1992

everyone, Mark here. I'm going to play a bit of bass for you now.

Hello, this is Chris, Happy Christmas

Hi, Lee Kix here, filling your stocking
I play

I drip harder than a lake
U didn't see this by mistake
They call me Chris
Cuz I'm ruthless but together we the steak yuh
Can't hit the breaks
Nah nah

to the pyramids
Cause a nigga built too different
Built this shit brick by brick
Going too big never ever been on some little shit
Drinking some brown, not Chris

with that girl and some of her friends, damn
 
It's Friday night, I'm tryna do somethin'
Chris throwin a party and it's gonna be jumpin'
Everybody

to Rochester
Chris is driving down the street
Hope he doesn't get pulled over by an officer

I'm going home
I'm going home
I'm going home
I'm going
Home

Hunters

Hey Chris, I'm talking to you while I'm drivin'
Cause somehow I'm still around
Somehow another year down

Hey Chris, I listen to you while I'm

Chris (Feel like Mr. Winters)
When I pop out and you see my fit, you better hide your bitch
Man just know if I shoot my shoot bitch I'm finna swish
All

Kiss Kiss

Chris Brown

Exclusive [Bonus Tracks/DVD]

2007

"Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain"
How's it goin'? Yeah
"It ain't goin' good
My girl ain't doin' the things she used to do at all"
I got just what

they say
Bussin' all these scripts
I got them straight off the doctor
Sipping on some Tussin'
Got me feeling like a monster
Ruth Chris with my juice

因为我独自一人
I don’t need no-one
我不需要别人
You’re already there
你已经到了这里
I’m already gone
我已经离开
I’m already gone
我已经离开
 
Piece by piece
一片一片
For miles and miles
一迈一迈

"Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain"
How's it goin'? Yeah
"It ain't goin' good
My girl ain't doin' the things she used to do at all"
I got just what

by City Hall found that London 
Has seen an increase of 71% 
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked

bread so let's go and have a toast
I ain't never been impressed by your itty bitty flows
I'm the big dog and I turn em into bones
Do it like I'm Chris

the safe but deposit the checks 
Keep a bad bitch coming on repeat 
Ass fat like Kiki but cool just like riri
Oo I'm feelin blessed oo I'm feelin blessed

Never Heard It Like This Before

Chris Lowe

Black Life

2004

rippable
to death, the last funk nigga left
I needed a record, to save my last breath
Push it up, cause you might not ever hear me again
I'm Chris Lowe, see

like I'm Chris Hansen
She wearing crop top, I'm ripping it
Key to that locked WAP, my dick in it
Fuck till our hearts stop, no thinking it
I make

last Saturday hit Ruth Chris, and both us ate T-Bone Steaks, okay
No I can't do shit with a QP, I need a full plate
Bro call my phone, say i'll make

just can't deny
that I'm living a broken life.

Written by Chris Hutton,
Vocals and keyboards/synths performed by Chris Hutton, guitars performed by