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chris travis - got my mask (1995) lyrics

[verse 1]
don’t disrespect, n-gg- don’t get wrong
lil chris travis bring that dark daily phonk
blueberry swisher, filled with some f-cking skunk
n-gg- talk down, then his -ss get stomped
wanna react, hit his -ss with the pump
take him to the river, then his body get dumped
chop his b-tch up, then bury her in the slums
get head from her friend, then rip out her tongue
n-gg-s wanna play, we don’t play with them guns
fool got murked, cause he playing with my [?]
smoking on that [?], then it burn my d-mn lungs
riding puff with my n-gg- call it cheech & chong
ridin round town, n-gg- catch me with your b-tch
if you see me with her, n-gg- better not catch a fit
if you see me with her, n-gg- know she sucked my d-ck
if you see me with her, n-gg- know she on that sh-t
b-tch

[verse 2]
smoked a thousand blunts, not on my right mind
but it’s all good, cause it ain’t that hard to find
yo b-tch coming home with them f-cking red eyes
higher than a b-tch and you gon believe her lies
say she with her friends, but she was with my guys
tossing that sl-t, almost broke her d-mn spine
-ss real fast so i hit it from behind
while i smoke my trees, motherf-ckers been live
underground sh-t, coming straight from’95
n-gg-s say they smoke, but they ain’t getting high
call the plug up, say the wanna throw in 5
n-gg-s better ride unless they wanna die
b-tch

- chris travis lyrics

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