Chris Parker - Good Good Night +Lyrics (Explicit)

Chris Parker - Good Good Night +Lyrics (Explicit)


Mmmhmm..I know they recognize my voice. Yea...Lets do it.


Spirit fingers when you rap - you aint snappin' bro/
I run The Game you can say I'm Tasha Mackin' hoes/
Chris Parker, and to the women its oh my God/
Kumbaya or Allah, that nigga is on my ipod/
Killin' this shit like hiya, you better switch genres/
On my momma - come wit kitanas, killin' these boyz like Jeffrey Dahmer/
I'm in the game - you not on the roster/
I'ma problem and for the drama, boy I keep the heat like I'm celebrating Kwanzaa/
Money on my mind....
Money on my mind and pussy on my mattress/
Hit that bitch like I'm gettin' Cat Daddy practice/
All across the atlas, these women know me/
If you don't then get to know me/
I'm ballin' like M. Ginobili boy/
Black and grey cap state the city I'm from/
You aint talkin' money to me then you speaking in tongues/
Yea these boys still trippin' time to give 'em a lunch/
Flip a bird for the bread - you just pick up the crumbs/
Middle finger for a cop and fuck what judges say/
Only God can judge me on that judgement day/ yaah!/


Chris Parker slash heartless ass artist that targets any particle possible if its part of you slaughter you over audio video any hoe any man I don't give a damn who you be cause he does what he wanna/


Fuck wit me, or duck quickly/
That automatic bust 50, give up - pity/
In the hood you dont say shit, South Park Kenny/
Seven days a week I Hussle - wassup Nipsey/
Wassup Brittany - Wassup Bryce - Wassup Tre - Wassup Alano/
Wassup Preezy - I've been busy - might drop my new beat tomorrow/
Tomorrow shout out to Rocko, I'm on these busters like Bronco/
No bullshit and wassup Carlos, I'ma hittin' like Marciano/
Super-sized big mac in her mouth - no McDonald's/
Mr. Get'cha Gurlfriend Wet, forget the poncho/
Terminate the pussy and I make her cum pronto/
She call my dick head big head "Hey Arnold"/


Swear I Should Be Famous and you that any beat you hear me on I'ma kill/
I do it for the love, SMG, money and all of my niggaz keepin' it real/


I'm on a roll, my attire good Michelin/
City on the snapback, still spendin' Benjamins/
Keep the girls interested, you do what you can/
and all this money on me so the bank roll wont bend/
Bad bitch no Adobe Photoshoppin' that/
Never fuck a chick twice, I dont copy-cat/
Gettin' money feels good, hypochondriac/
My flow bomb baby, I just disarmed the track/
Tweet me for a shout out, follow me on Twiiter/
@The1Parker, holla at'cha nigga/
Hatin' on me. that'll only get'cha/
A fuck you and fuck ya moms like Stifler/ ..HAHA...Cheeeaa!!

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Chris Parker - Motivation +Lyrics (Explicit)

Chris Parker - Motivation (Lyrics below)


Verse: 1


Mr Get'cha Gurlfriend Wet, she smiling cause she like it/
Wanna kiss them lips you biting - don't be frightened - that night had us both excited girl..
and I guarantee you like this. let me try this/
Whats yo name, whats yo sign/
Blow this weed, elevate yo mind/
Relax while we recap on what we had back when we had/
And we had lots of (woman moans) and all yo friends could not believe that/
But see what fucked me up is when that baby had called me dad/
You call me daddy, that aint even cool/
I'm the type to have my cake and eat it too..wit icing/
Taste it early in the morning Sunny De-lighting/
When I hit it we both come together like we reuniting/


Kelly: "You Cant Stop There...."


Chris: "Now Look dont try to tell me what to do/ but since you you, I'ma tell you this, this bitch gone try to set me up, stupid slut just trying to fuck, don't try to stunt I know yo-


Kelly: "Background!"


Chris: "And all the bullshit you was selling me, you should've been telling me"


Kelly: "You Can Do It I Believe In You Baby"


Chris: Sometimes I feel like giving up, Swear I Should Be Famous but that aint enough, I just needed-


Kelly: "Motivation"




Verse: 2


Let me start from scratch/
Light scratches while I'm kissing on your tits and tats/
Missionary so slow while I'm deep in that/
Rose petals hit the flo', (MmmMmm) fuck all that, DJ Lambo bring that back/
Let me start from scratch/
Put yo arms behind yo back/
You said you want that good girl, well make it clap/


(SWV - Weak)
"I Get So Weak in the Knees, I Can Hardly Speak, I Lose All Control"


..And then I go low/
She love the way I fuck, cant tell you how I eat/
But know I get her right, like we going East/
And every time we get it in, I pretend/
I didnt even hear her..make her cum again/


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Chris Parker - No Hands +Lyrics (Explicit)

Chris Parker - No Hands (Lyrics below)


Swear I Should Be Famous, this a message to the fans/
I be blowin' dollaz but i'll never blow my chance/
Freestyles gettin' better, my skill is so advanced/
that i dont have to write no more i do this with "NO HANDS"/


People askin' what my name is - my life's yo entertainment - boy I Swear I Should be Famous/


Verse: 1 


Now idk what to say right now, but if you know me then you know its iight/
Flow just like a virgin chick, yep so you already know its tight/
Yea you know thats tight/
I dont put crap out, number 2 - 2 dice/
When I'm on a mic niggaz embrace me like a mouth with an overbite/
Shout out my nigga Bryce and Nikolo Price/
Rappers cant see me - turn on your brights/
Watch this video and hit "Like"/
Click thumbs up like a dude hitched hike/
My thumbs up cause ya girl my type/
If she horny wanna fuck - she can spend the night/
And she suck my ___ like she keep saying yes, well I guess shes so polite/
Just to be nice, since they're aggravated/
Wont say how I feel, Meditated/
Bitch I'ma blow - I hand grenade - these raps and these whack niggaz, damn they hatin' - they spittin' that bullshit so I cut 'em off - No Hands - they shit get amputated/  Swear I Should Be Famous


Verse: 2


Swear I Should Be Famous, right hand to the clouds/
Beyonce even knows, like I'm Destiny's Child/
Its work before play, so don't get aroused/
I'm just getting started, hands up her blouse/
She love it when I buss it - she suck like most niggaz rhymes/
So gone and suck it - I aint Russian - I roulette her take her time/
I'm so caught up in success that I don't ever get the time/
To show no love to anyone if they're no friend or kin of mines/
So shout out to Dellz, shout out to Took/
Delia G and Tiffany Cook/
Yep that's my fam couldn't forget Ma'Suk/
Shout out to me cause I'm doing so good/
Natoshia Smith by the pockets - yep the money look good, you can see my paper thick/
I stole this beat - you can take me to court but like Lamar I don't Odem shit/ Gone..


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