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Chris Young (musician)( Christopher Alan Young )
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Murder Outside
Yellow tape caution, … cuffers Blowing up crutches, airing up targets Shit ain't adding up, how you niggers out balling Blow money's fast and you niggers all starving Is when we set the dogs on them Young cats… put a … on them I get a lock and I shake, here's a shot for the hate Pack boys, who wanna work, I got a … Buy every fucking bottle just to pop in they face Have a champagne party, bitch drown in this ace Like… money, shooters surrounding his chick And I'm … what y'all can take… Stay ground and never break, Eliminate all the fakes Leave up my luggage while you fuckers renovate out of state Lifestyle is corporate get your biznesses straight Rappers running out of breath, get your finesses' shape Kinda … shoot them little pricks off the… Young pitbull, burn them little tips of my ass The shit for the love, we ain't hurting out here … hunting live, … who wanna die … I ain't asking who want a ride I do this shit by myself… by my belt, bitch
Happen every time where I'm from Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Never body dropping, nigger call the police So call gangster tower 911 Niggers supposed to keep the peace out in the streets Tell mama it's murder outside And it just might be her boy Homicide, gotta question somebody Somebody, can identify this young boy
Long as I'm alive, I do this shit till the death of me Fucking all the bitches, touching paper you will never see How we cook it till never forget the recipe I've been passed, then why they keep on testing me? Niggers get ahead of themselves, think they ahead of me Better keep this shit to yourself, Niggers rather see the town fall, Shit … all along, my security is my vest and my gun I ain't scared, promise to leave them dead Only bitch in my bed, is neither one… I came up on the weed, … Demons in my mirr, streets in my ear … kinda please keep it there …trying to build him his career… I can feel it in the air
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