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chris ashley - megaman lyrics

[intro]
hahahahah
i got that feet first

[verse]
look, it’s too cold to you puntos
that’s last call, no uno
too sick, no flu though
this dog k!lls, no kujo
ain’t iced out, stay cool “dough”
no cookies, have the truth told
bustin’ on the mic when i’m bustin’ out rhymes
as i bust on her spine, when i bust in her mind
brain so good, jealousy, einstein
it’s a numbers game, bustin out nine, nien!
concentration broken when i camp online
youtube start, put that board on grind
neil burns trees, can you smell that pine?
flow so sick like i’m spitting out grime
run like bulbasaur, cop that bind
your girl saw me? kiss her -ss bye bye
it’s just chris when i spit this
i ball hard, no slit wrists
in your bed, with a thick b-tch
she addicted to what my d-ck spit
stay civil, no war then
spit bars, no warden
living, no warnin’
real sh-t, so foreign
spanish, so bueno
sh-t’s leaking, no drain-o
pick it up, it’s a shame though
when i’m spitting it out like a game though
swag-f-gs need they bags tagged
with rags, sagged, union flag, zags
no beastie, but i’ll bang a stang
cop their b-tch and get a bang-a-rang
wub wub, bzt bzt
dubstep while their wigs split
b-ss drops, give a kid kicks
no chucks but i spit art
earth’s canvas, go kick start
i’m aspirin like a sick heart
go solo, no guitar
no features, land feet first
now inhale, no reefer
now run it back, that green turf
jakob’s got that mean purp
jd’s got that rebirth
toss that sh-t to the street curb
put in that new sh-t, feet first
repeat, no revert
skeet, skating like she flirts
on all fours, she’s crawlin’
no nets but i’m ballin’
no pegs but i’m stallin’
no phones, they still callin’
my voicemail’s gon’ explode
she’s too scared to text though
obcessed ex might test bro
i drop bombs, no f though
my punchlines like skyline
no chili, that fine line
‘tween tallies and timelines
spit poison, no cyanide
ask helen, i sign right
you’re missing true meaning
i’m standing and gleaming
no twilight, i’m seaming
i’m teaming and dreaming
with respect comes regret
and with that comes reflex
no cat dad, we rej3ctz
i won’t cry, no kleenex
i stand strong, watch me flex
muscles bulge, no max out
pump iron, that sax sound
no cars on my block
no stars on my c-ck
mick mars’d be shocked
got far then i stopped
now, why would i do that?
chris ashley, now who that?
that ginga, they knew that
me hora, that jew hat
replace this, no racist
relace it, with praised hits
i braced it, drink laced sh-t
i’m basic, my bracelets
describe me, my life be, the right scene, so fight me
aaahhhh!
drama bullsh-t p-sses when kobe decides to
besides dude, i stand a chance unlike you
might feud, no family
dysfunctional, insanity
your jealousy, my vanity
my village has no amity
i at least want riverbend, that’s all, that’s it
find a girl and give her ten, that would be legit
so, if the game’s in the toilet, then i must be the sh-t
and if it’s a business why spoil it? f-ck y’all, i quit!

- chris ashley lyrics

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