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to get a round on me
'Cause I'm ready to flex again
I'm with my friends
They smoking with a drink in hand and making bands
Believe me when I'm with my kin

Ghetto Qua Ran

50 Cent

Guess Who's Back?

2002

and over again, just to stay on top
I recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again, and again

Yo, when you hear talk of the southside, you hear

WIthout You

Rapsody

Malibu

2016

Come-a-come around, remember what happened to tiger
Game over, dead wrong, biggie wallace
I was the one you counted one before you stacked your wallets

they existed
Now I got them right here as an Old tradition
I'm an old soul, but a kid at heart
Remember the golden era when The crowd respected the art

This corpse might be cold but still walking like a Thriller

Right pocket's where I stow my crisp wallets
Life After Death I stay low like Chris Wallace

the Tahoe
Curtis Jackson, Chris Wallace, Terrence Thornton, Young Pablo

Son of all the names above, I'm nervous when they showin' love
Lotta tricks up they

Oh hey hey hey hey
Is that you Chris
Aye nigga
I can't believe you made it nigga
Aye nigga
I see you cuz
I see you
You made that shit nigga
Graduated

Wallace Lester Maddawg
Strom Thurmond Ronald Reagan
An almost endless list that won't be missed
When at last America is purged
(yeah! All right)

to Chris Farley, uh rest in peace
And then Christopher Wallace, Mo' Money, Mo' Problems
And less people than when you start shit
Yeah, and you wonder why I

Ghetto Qu'ran (Forgive Me)

50 Cent

Power of the Dollar [Unreleased]

just to stay on top
I recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again, and again

Yo, when you hear talk of the Southside, you hear talk

of my life apparently wrong cuz everyone judge
Leave me alone you'll admit that I'm good when I'm makin it big
And maybe notoriously like my name is Chris

don’t really like you much
Too complicated can’t fix problems I grip lamas
If they shit talking bout big mommas enchiladas
Big popping like Chris Wallace

ammunition
Saw the spirit of Chris Wallace
When I spoke of these visions
They wouldn't listen
They said I'm in need of an exorcism
But the lack of exercise
Had

On and On

Too Phat

Too Phat Too Furious

2007

nudists 
And Chris Wallace influence, spittin' knowledge with coolants 
(Remember Dallas 63?) he?s back now, let's do this 

(Aha) 
JFK when I come

Waves

Haviah Mighty

13th Floor

2019

the conversation with Charlamagne in the morning
I sometimes blaze when I'm horny, make you savor me only
Mr. Smith would you stay with me? I'm a major league

I feel like I'm falling into the deepest abyss
Everybody hate on me like my name was Chris
I ain't making music bitch I'm only dropping hits
I feel

not a 41
Try again, bitch, I'm not one of them
Glock cocked, I be done shot one of them
They ain't know I had the gun
When they let me in
You know I got

big drama
We making big commas
They call me chris wallace
It's not a biggie but youre killing me smalls
I love it when you call me big poppa
I'm just

Take it back to when it was eighths in the pack
Kidnap you over that lil' rap you wrote, leave your family taken aback
By the handsome quote, that I

Snoop
I remember when me and Chris were in a group

Ain't nothing like the first time 
remembering the memories 
Ain't nothing like the first time 
or how

it
Family feud something deep
cnd the kids had to bear it

I remember times hanging with my cousin karim 
When he would come for the summer
Those times

for hits? Got em' Chris Wallace, niggas got a big problem
Demolished, the head with the wig on it, she swallowed
I gave her what the bitch wanted

Never Give Up - Chris Tsuanna 

Composed by : Chris Tsuanna

Lyrics by: Chris Tsuanna/Julia Skils / Reine Sarina / Allen Jules 

Produced by : Master

Remember back when we was kids?
Remember back when we was lost?
I was feelin’ so depressed, especially when I got double crossed, yeah (By who?)
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