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chrisco - the strategy lyrics

[intro]
that’s right, uh-huh
you know what it is, it’s chrisco
[?] freak
now, c’mon

[verse]
call me the new kid, introducing violence to the playground
hyping up the home team to silence the away crowd
haters can’t believe it, they surprised they getting played now
the 50 cans designed to make ‘em lay down
hoes just puffing
flows just disgusting
mother f-cker, i’m shooting to five foes busting
i run at the liquor store
blowing heavy trees, no sycamore
doing sh-t that y’all ain’t never did before
been around the world and back
kush is in the purple rack
any obstacles they put in front of me, i hurdle that
fresh sick [?] in the [?] ice, 30 pack
better be back stage before they pull that curtain back
b-tch i thought i told ya, the mitten’s what i represent
thinking ‘bout my future but i’m focused on the present tense
all i achieve is excellence
the fans is getting rest-uh-less
they know i always give from way beyond what they expected us
so they want me to hit the stage
i ain’t gon’ disappoint ‘em
the riot squads aren’t calling any time i’m performing
the compet-tion is superb
i continue to torment
when sh-t goes down, my soldiers’ expecting deployment
disrespecting your forment
got no love for them snitches
i tell ‘em like it is, homie, none of us fict-tious
i hit the block in my sp-ce shoes, d-fitted to the side
f-ck your money, imma keep spitting ‘till i die
this sh-t ain’t nothing nice
your girl, i f-cked her twice
all of my listeners experience a poltergeist
i ain’t in to making friends
my clique’s precise
so when we foodle things it’s cool, the kicker’s getting iced
don’t try to tell me nothing
my sh-t speaks for itself
this all me, independent, you pleading for help
i’m flying g4, you at the bus station
the road just fine, but street is for strip club patron
this is thug nation
fight with no hesitation
first it’s out cold, it needs resuscitation
put herb in a pipe
that’s my purpose in life
i keep a styrofoam cup full of syrup and sprite
now imma continue to bring it like i know how
always moving full speed, never slow down
somebody tell the bartender we need more crown
and make the fine host kick it, fourth down

[outro]
yeah, we just gettin’ started, mother f-ckers, uh
so split that swish-up, pour that drink, and hide your b-tch
heh heh, yeah, i’m here y’all
heyo defense, put it up

- chrisco lyrics

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