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chris crack is my girlfriend’s fav rapper - chris crack lyrics

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[verse 1]
ion sell dope no more, i think i’m bruiser wolf
you just offended by the sh*t that she pulled
got up with a real n*gga, lil engine that could
p*ssy like a water park and yea it’s really that good
we ain’t gon talk about it, treat her like one of the guys
only bags baby know is the ones under her eyes
been some centuries you seen another n*gga this fly
she chose up and now you biting my style
pulled his file, she was open for miles
heads or tails she provoking your innеr child
it really is some crack in that vile gomеr pile
you just ruined the vibe, broke the bowl i was scr*ping the sides
this sh*t church so u can pay me my tithes , bye

*skit*

[verse 2]
celebrate your family, when they gone you can’t get em back
be the realest n*gga in life, ain’t no winning that
keep doing it, don’t ruin it, i influence it
how bout you don’t fold, n*ggas never thinking intuitive
want some new b*tches, the old ones gotta get rid of em
school ain’t work, they put us in special ed or the ridilain
you wasn’t in the show getting sucky or finger fiddling
bump this in your speakers they geeking i think the feeling this
grew up around real n*ggas and they could really spit
now the doctors telling you sumn but the way ain’t knowing sh*t
people that’s in charge of these bombs but can’t control a b*tch
had to trade our gold for the cash that was our only bet
alderman be out in the ghetto, he taking phony pics
broke up with you over the phone that’s how the lonely get
tried to make a home with a hoe that was my only guess
it really feel like god ain’t listening that’s why i told him this

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