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Chris Webby - Stranger Lyrics

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  • [Evil Laughs]
  • I'm a Super Villian where the *****s Kick ass?
  • One kick to the chest will give em whiplash
  • Crack a 6-pack, light a bogie up
  • Twist a Bamboo, cause bein sober sucks
  • I'm the dopest young buck with this rap shit
  • Crazy motha *****er in need of a strait jacket
  • Rap it, grab the track and face bash it
  • Every instrument and the beat will lay in the casket
  • Ha, cause you know I leave em hurt son
  • On the Grassy Knoll. sniper rifle nerf gun
  • You ain't ready for the crazy shit that Chris will pull
  • *****in despicable, leavin every hater miserable
  • Kicked back, so come on and distract
  • I hit em so hard they can't help it but sit back
  • I spit raps amazing
  • They flip the ***** out like Liam Neeson
  • When his daughter was kidnapped and taken
  • [Chorus]
  • I'm mentally insane
  • On more cocaine than Rick James
  • Chuggin doober while I be drivin and switch lanes
  • This kids brains suffer psychosis
  • Runnin into oncoming traffic with a helmet and a roast clip
  • The dope shit, that roll, and smoke shit
  • Hotter then bein on the equator with a code zip
  • Get your boat flipped
  • I leave em capsized
  • They smell the chronic in the air when I pass by
  • I give em bad vibes
  • But you know I flow butter
  • DC, Boston the stone cold stoner
  • I took a shovel out and I buried The Undertaker
  • Drop the scissors and attack rocks with paper
  • Lord Vader mixed with a little Darth Maul
  • Pedal to the medal til the *****in car stalls
  • Adderall, Ritalin, LSD
  • I'm meet you up in Webby's world
  • Yo, Follow me!
  • [Chorus]
  • I always got one eye open like a coked up Cyclops
  • No time for sleep, not a day that the grind stops
  • Kill a beat when I grab the mic, watch
  • Connect more dots than a bag of dice got
  • The Raps I drop get flipped like IHOP
  • Throw more kicks the nukes I bought cause I rock
  • Make time stop like the Prince of Persia
  • Wanted in 47 states lyrical murder
  • So believe the shit, I plead the fifth
  • After a four speed of bulimic chicks Swedish fish
  • I'm an evil prick
  • With some diesel pits
  • Slaughter any competition that I'm beefin' with
  • Beatin Chris? Nah, not likely
  • I whoop my own ass with a tire iron now come fight me
  • Till God strikes me down, I'll keep goin
  • Givin Satan himself this free promotion
  • Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeahhh

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