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Chrome This Is My Life

Feel My Hood, My Block, My City, My Turf, My Fight, My Struggle On Da Real Ya'll Dis Is My Life, My Pain, My Stress, My Guilt, My Time, My Fame, My Shame

I hold my chrome Let these words be the last To my unborn seeds Hope to raise my young nation in this world of greed Currency means nothing if you still

with a crutch niggas know my stage, they don't f**k with me son You got an appetite for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun This is that ferrari F-50

loving you, girl (Loving you) Touching you, girl (Touching you) Holding you, girl (Holding you, baby) Bridge: Keith Sweat You be my wifey (You be my wifey) My girlfriend (My girlfriend) My baby boo (My

rings glowin Triple beams to the club My man is half thug Giving me pound and holdin grudge Feelin my shit So I can put a lock on your clik Your style is

your brain like white people My music will dominate the population like black people Utilize my efforts to execersize my inner thoughts I capitalize on my

My diamonds shinin' like the gloss on her lips This Frankie B, thanks to me When we get to the bar, all drinks is free I own the party, 'cause I chrome the Farrari Maranello, in this

before I flip a Maybach Wonder why I say that I'm so hood And it aint shit better than this leather and the wood Got my diamonds looking good and my hand

fear is that I'm never gon' fly Carry my weight but I'm never gon' cry Shit I tell y'all niggaz straight cause I'm never gon' lie [DMX] What is about