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young chris - im alive lyrics

this brand new machine
now it’s time to turn these nightmares into dreams
you can watch me on the stream
watch me on the screen, got that product for the fiends
all the n-gg-s say he’s through, all the pictures make him scream
shoot official, got that pistol for the distance
got my pain for the 30 stickup, kids, put him in his wig, you make a scene
home of the birdies, will you get them for the team
weekend st-rdy but our vvs is clean
they say that boy freaking flowered out the wings
stupid n-gg-s, y’all remind me of mr. bean
these others rappers ain’t good, they make it obscene
take the good cut, never picked, don’t make the team
here’s to all the n-gg-s that played me, no bds
should’ve freed the west, you see this tech you seeing death

i’m alive, taking my time, one day at a time
where you live buy your job by the spray of the night
you can hate on the player, can’t hate on the crime
two times you n-gg-s see why i rhyme
b-tch, i’m alive, better than ever, told ’em never say never
just return it to heaven, they never can get us, i’m alive
like i never could die, what you n-gg-s surprised
n-gg-s, death is yours, i’m still alive, n-gg-s

i ain’t dead, death taking a toll on momma
tired of y’all n-gg-s, sick of these hoes with the drama
the ones that did make it stand in front of your honor
try to -ss-ssinate my character, young obama
marijuana, sweet aromatics for the ganja
my 38 in the case, sh-t, it ain’t hard to find you
back in that back block with gas c-ck and crack rock and mad pot
young b-tches party sucking d-ck while taking back shots
f-cking all the wh-r-s and they slide, hit the jackpot
once the door close, ain’t no open, put the padlock
no clowns allowed here, hit ’em while the crowd here
f-ck cops, they wow here, you couldn’t walk a mile here
death to all posers, the realest come to exposure
this brain closing to these n-gg-s, the takeover, d1

taking my time, one day at a time
where you live buy your job by the spray of the night
you can hate on the player, can’t hate on the crime
two times you n-gg-s see why i rhyme
b-tch, i’m alive, better than ever, told ’em never say never
just return it to heaven, they never can get us, i’m alive
like i never could die, what you n-gg-s surprised
n-gg-s, death is yours, i’m still alive, n-gg-s

more clips to share, know you n-gg-s ain’t fair
the desert eagles come in pairs, we catch them anywhere
anybody get air, take all them n-gg-s over there
we focus on the road, ain’t worried about the rest
we don’t f-ck with the stare, we worry about the chair
ain’t worried about you police hating on a n-gg-
we worry about the codis breaking on a n-gg-
from sun up to sun down we know them taught to come ’round
smarter n-gg-s walk up leaving n-gg-s don’t found
dig a whole, we let it roll, hear that drum sound
tell our fathers to try and run down

i’m still alive, n-gg-s
i’m still alive, n-gg-s

- young chris lyrics

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