Young Chris - Murder Outside Ft Beanie Sigel Lyrics

Young Chris - Murder Outside Ft Beanie Sigel Lyrics:

Yellow tape caution, … cuffers
Blowing up crutches, airing up targets
Shit ain’t adding up, how you niggers out balling
Blow money’s fast and you niggers all starving
Is when we set the dogs on them
Young cats… put a … on them
I get a lock and I shake, here’s a shot for the hate
Pack boys, who wanna work, I got a …
Buy every fucking bottle just to pop in they face
Have a champagne party, bitch drown in this ace
Like… money, shooters surrounding his chick
And I’m … what y’all can take…
Stay ground and never break, 
Eliminate all the fakes
Leave up my luggage while you fuckers renovate out of state
Lifestyle is corporate get your biznesses straight
Rappers running out of breath, get your finesses’ shape
Kinda … shoot them little pricks off the…
Young pitbull, burn them little tips of my ass
The shit for the love, we ain’t hurting out here
… hunting live, … who wanna die
… I ain’t asking who want a ride
I do this shit by myself… by my belt, bitch

Happen every time where I’m from
Never body dropping, nigger call the police
So call gangster tower 911
Niggers supposed to keep the peace out in the streets
Tell mama it’s murder outside
And it just might be her boy
Homicide, gotta question somebody
Somebody, can identify this young boy

Long as I’m alive, I do this shit till the death of me
Fucking all the bitches, touching paper you will never see
How we cook it till never forget the recipe
I’ve been passed, then why they keep on testing me?
Niggers get ahead of themselves, think they ahead of me
Better keep this shit to yourself, 
Niggers rather see the town fall, 
Shit … all along, my security is my vest and my gun
I ain’t scared, promise to leave them dead
Only bitch in my bed, is neither one…
I came up on the weed, …
Demons in my mirr, streets in my ear
… kinda please keep it there
…trying to build him his career…
I can feel it in the air

Happen every time where I’m from
Never body dropping, nigger call the police
So call gangster tower 911
Niggers supposed to keep the peace out in the streets
Tell mama it’s murder outside
And it just might be her boy
Homicide, gotta question somebody
Somebody, can identify this young boy

Aha, yeah, contract killer
Hit man for murder, 
…who want beef, let’s make this burger
For that cheese I fry you onion, and serve you like bk nigger how you want it
We like the … swing pass blocks
Hop on them black vans…
Keep your things in the house, everything gets shot
Pop 2 to your door in the murder race
…and we shut down the streets and we lock down…
Got a revolver that hold 5 shotgun shells
With that judge in my hand I hold court in the street
… I told y’all, … life works so … 
You think wolverine ran to your cell

Happen every time where I’m from
Never body dropping, nigger call the police
So call gangster tower 911
Niggers supposed to keep the peace out in the streets
Tell mama it’s murder outside
And it just might be her boy
Homicide, gotta question somebody
Somebody, can identify this young boy.

Young Chris - Still Creeping Lyrics, Video

With Young Chris's highly anticipated mixtape dropping on Halloween "The revival" he blesses us with a cut thats not on the project

Young Chris - Still Creeping Lyrics:

i see you got me
yeah
i know you ..

dress the piece, dress the piece ..
little finger to my neighbors that .. for the flavors
shot the bitches with the fabors ..before you haters
won’t ..before you fix about the ..
the same ..be aware here on the ..shit
.. guess on my guess wait to many enemies
f*ck niggas .. christian ..my mistress
f*ck ..she f*ck up like the ..f*ck up ..on a nice ..
all the p**sy stuck up
come and f*ck up like a switch ..we snuck up
make the car a big ..come on pull the truck up
them nihhas locked up kill my niggas
we ain’t stop until they drop..my index ..
nigga.. nigga ....we love ..
no fillin mother f*cker nice town nigga how can i .. on this f*ckin ..
halloween never .. shut the window for the title
keep that ak 47
for my mother f*cker ..takin a ..makin a tour livin the tour
life style the movie kind of ..the movie
..the major but they .. they say i’m stuck in the ..
say i’m stuck in the car ..
come f*ck with the .. keep the .. tall
come and f*ck with the ball nigga stuck when the ..
only f*ck with the stars
first round ..try to get that prayer
you know the rule say she .. gotta get that ..
fillin nigga only pretty ..
..special .. nigga fast
shot up to my nigga ..f*ck with the trash
only ..when this bottle ..
baby please don’t live a trip don’t ..
get a law let’s go f*ck up this block money at the mall
f*ck what you talk shit ..
don’t make me like you don’t know more

f*ck this urbs

DJ Drama - Lay Low Lyrics ft Meek Mill & Young Chris, Freeway

DJ Drama - Lay Low Lyrics ft Meek Mill & Young Chris, Freeway:

bought a brand new …, 5 thousand a month
bitch my sour is special, hundred hours a blunt
only smoking what’s proper, and the worst will be popping
…and we shot ya
… so be a massacre,…chicken like soccer
bottles popping it’s pop it
20 bitches around us, i just slaughter them numbers
soon as she hit me, i count her
i can narrow the pinky, hit her right like winky
got the club looking clowny, for the love of the …
and the 6 and the benz, couple of bitches they friends
and we just getting started…
niggers fishing… drop my …
niggers… bitch i’m living again
special shout to division
they see my vision to win

know it’s a slaughter, when you see the sparkles
they tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us
we blunting, travel the globe
stop through your town and run it,
so let them know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money
… cause we motherfucking pay hoe
…life is a bitch i’m in the sun with my shades on
after the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
after the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
after the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

maseratti dipping…
neck cause me a billie…
and fucking bad bitches, other niggers like a …
this summer’s mine, jordan number 9,
i came in balling all these niggers like a yellow…
and won all your bitches, hit them from the lot…
it’s me and chris, eat a dick, we the shit
we really balling, you just talk about it…
i’m on my metro, call me if you need a brick

know it’s a slaughter, when you see the sparkles
they tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us
we blunting, travel the globe
stop through your town and run it,
so let them know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money
… cause we motherfucking pay hoe
…life is a bitch i’m in the sun with my shades on
after the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
after the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
after the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low

… bacon, all these rappers be hating
spend hella facts…passing my gratious
so my canadian … they had me stuck at the border
…call me husein bolt,… flame boy
we be up in the club stunting with 2 chains boy
got a popping niggers, smacking bitches all in our faces
… trying to follow me home…
a hundred, you bitch ass nigger don’t want it …

know it’s a slaughter, when you see the sparkles
they tell me, what type of couches, bitches surround us
we blunting, travel the globe
stop through your town and run it,
so let them know, cut them hoes, tonight we blow the money
… cause we motherfucking pay hoe
…life is a bitch i’m in the sun with my shades on
after the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
after the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low
hey hoe, hey hoe, hey hoe
after the club, we take the baddest bitch and lay low.

Meek Mill - House Party ft. Young Chris Lyrics

Meek Mill - House Party ft. Young Chris Lyrics:

I tell em meet me in the bathroom
I fuck her while the water runnin
Her friend knockin at the door
And she screamin out I'm cummin
I tell em meet me in the bathroom
I fuck her while the water runnin
Her friend knockin at the door
And she screamin

[DJ Drama:]
House party, I'm a play the DJ Martin Lawrence
You know I'm always survivor man
Those guys... Kid and Play

[Meek Mill:]
I tell em meet me in the bathroom
I fuck her while the water runnin
Her friend knockin at the door
And she screamin out I'm cummin
And my youngin in my other room, fuckin up my sheets
She tell em boy don't grab my hair because you're fuckin up my weave
I got a hundred bottles Ciroc boy
All my jewelry cold as fuck but I'm a hot boy
All these stones in my chain make me a rock boy
And I heard you niggas talking money you should stop boy
I fuck bitches by the group I get money by the pound
French Montana on all these niggas ch-ch-ch-ch-chop em down
Every time I'm in the club these niggas is not around
Everybody talking money I say prove it not a sound
White girls gone wild
We don't judge 'em though, they ain't on trial
Bad bitches got 'em on dial
It's bottoms up but it's going down

[Chorus:]
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party

Ciroc all on my table bitches in the living room
They gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
Only me and my niggas, tell her bring a friend or two
Bottles poppin models watching all in my living room

[Chorus:]
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party
Welcome to my house party party

[Young Chris:]
Meet us at the bunny ranch, you know where the honeys camp
Meek Milly, Young Chris, you know why them honeys amped
Gotta be a natural born star, Doin shit that money can't
Daddy day care home, Why you think your honey ain't
Who you think she stay with, This that Kid and Play shit
You're main chick got our night job, You can get a day shift
I'm a hit her from the back, Meek get her face shit
He ain't wanna sway up in this motherfucker, hey bitch
Hey bitch hey ho, yea we on that lay low
And they all simon says, she do what I say so
Got the whole house packed, you can get your spouse back
When we done partyin, where the mally at that loud pack
Haters can't tell us shit
Don't knock me, tell your bitch
House party poppin on that Martin shit we're yelling switch
Cold bottles, cold magnums, gold bottles
We spitting on each other pussy and them hoes swallow

[Hook x2: Meek Mill]

Ciroc all on my table bitches in the living room
They gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
Only me and my niggas, tell her bring a friend or two
Bottles poppin models watching all in my living room

ATL new will ville
Tryna to show em how my nigga louis will feel
Thursday call it meek mill ville
You got a car ride in a Benz man it's the real deal
We in the movie room, we ain't watching movies though
Lights camera action, we gon make a movie ho
She lookin all at my wrist, she love the way this music blow
Pack house is hot as shit, she tell me that I'm cooler though
Cooler than a fan, fresh like it's Easter
Homie I don't even want your bitch, you can keep her
She say I ain't hit that, only you believe her
Pull off in the Lambo I'm like hasta la vista

[Hook:]
Ciroc all on my table bitches in the living room
They gon ask who at the door, tryna get in too
Only me and my niggas, tell her bring a friend or two
Bottles poppin models watching all in my living room

Young Chris - Me And You Ft. JJ Daniels Lyrics

Young Chris - Me And You Ft. JJ Daniels Lyrics:

Chorus:
Make your way straight to the crib
don’t be shy, no one here
follow me into a room
ain’t no telling what we’ll do
just me and you, me and you,
Me and just me and you
ain’t no telling what we’ll do,
Me and, just me and you.

[verse 1 - young chris]
Apple jack, new jack, g money style
got a stone in her wrist worth 20 thou
yeah, cb, i chuck the deuces
till my next, we’re never loving the deuces
i was blessed with a young thing
met me in the city
I’ll keep it secret if you let me in your vickie’s
just you and I here, ain’t no eyes here
everything private till we fly lear
shake that ass in the mirror
going to the club, tight-fitting dress
time to come up out of that..
like the way it’s fitting like the bed when it’s soft
you gonna love the way I’m hitting, ah!

Chorus:
Make your way straight to the crib
don’t be shy, no one here
follow me into a room
ain’t no telling what we’ll do
just me and you, me and you,
Me and just me and you
ain’t no telling what we’ll do,
Me and, just me and you.


[verse 2 - young chris]
Kevin mcallister, no one here
go with a higher caliber, they nowhere near
get it poppin in there
throw em all over like a cop in the rear
have em locked in the bed
yeah, skipping the kissing, kissing
your kitten switching positions
stick the key in ignition
and she ride until she run out of gas
and she a spurter, so literally
she cumming out fast
put my palm on that ass, turn that
waist back around. before I come she
turn her face back around
say I tell that her lay down
open your thighs, till that boy go
back inside.

I gotta get you outta my head
and in my bed, baby

[Chorus:]

I gotta get you outta my head
and in my bed, baby

[Chorus:]

Young Chris - Novacane Remix Lyrics

Young Chris - Novacane Remix Lyrics:

come on sweetie, i know the game
since a teen i was raised by a … tank
if you can't respect that it's when you know you changed
haters throwing shots i don't feel shit, novacane
… is the pistol you'll be broken till you kidding
face double backing overdose when it's the hit it
tell the cane i got a match to came up young … the gutter
…my mother give a fuck about the fashion said fuck 9 to 5
hustle to get fly tell it … leave nigger just to get by
out all night nigger just to get a side
young man's game this old lames is child
thought he was over division one surprise
motherfuckers left me but damn i'm alive
flying kept my shot is my had low disguise
bring em up to the penthouse deep so high

i think i started something, i got what i wanted
it didn't not came, can't feel nothing
… even when i'm fucking, viagra hopping
every single record, auto tuning, zero emotion
you did emotion, bitch corrected, computing, emotion
aha, i … on the model broad with the hollywood smile
aw, stripper booty and … like wow
brain like berkley …i went to see… she went to see
…perfect, i took a seat on a ice cold … she handed me a ice blue …, whatever
she said she wanna be a … really bad, she's in school … born in the fact
at least she working
but girl i can't feel my face
what are we smoking anyway?
she said don't let the high go to waste
but can you taste, a little taste, novacane baby, baby
novacane baby, i want you
fuck me good fuck me long, fuck me numb
love me now, when i'm gone, love me none
love me none, love me none, love me none, numb numb numb numb

sink full of dishes, paste in the kitchen
cocaine for breakfast, yaikes
bed full of women, flip on the tripod
little red light on shooting
i'm feeling like stanley kubrick
this is a vision every shit
they trying to feel pleasure with my eyes wide shut
whether keeps all moving
i blame it on the model broad with the hollywood smile
stripper booty with a wreck like wow
lover, forget ya, you put me on a feeling i never had, never had, never had
and ever since …, been trying to get it back, to pick it up and put it back
now i'm something like the chemist on chem
but there's no drug around, my life what i found you, you, you
i still can't feel my face, what are we smoking anyway?
she said don't let the high go to waste
but can you taste, a little taste, novacane baby, baby
novacane baby, i want you
fuck me good fuck me long, fuck me numb
love me now, when i'm gone, love me none
love me none, love me none, love me none, numb numb numb numb
novacane, novacane, novacane, novacane, novacane, novacane
numb the pain, bumn the pain, numb the pain, numb the pain, numb the pain
novacane, novacane, novacane, novacane, novacane, novacane
for the pain, for the pain, for the pain
novacane, novacane, whoa ah, whoa ah, oh ah, oh, oh
pretty girls above with me, making pretty love to me pretty
pity, pity, all the pretty girls in love with me making pretty love to me, pretty, pity, pity
i can't feel the pain, i can't feel the pain, i can't feel the pain
can't feel the pain, can't feel, feel, feel, feel the
i can't feel feel feel the
novacane, novacane, i can't feel the
novacane for the pain for the pain for the pain, i can't feel the, feel the, feel the
novacane, novacane, cane

Young Chris - Ooh Aah Ft. Rico Love Lyrics

Young Chris - Ooh Aah Ft. Rico Love Lyrics:

oh, say you like it freaky,

i lay your body down right there!

i swear i’m talking about, yeah!

you’re making the…

yeah, yeah, yeah!

but i really wanna hear is you say

ooh aah, ooh aah!

i won’t stop until i hear that ooh aah sound!

you can keep me on…

rose on the ..i’mma kill that pussy, call me oj on the run!

hell, i’mma do my…

yeah, she… kicki, that she wanna meet me,

first he get on top of she, riding like she’s sissi!

so down, baby, easy!

like… she wants sissi, so i bet she may like her … artist say no…

that boy… hoping like…

plus she’s running like fiji,

i’m hungry, baby come feed me!

chorus:

say you like it freaky,

(lay your body down right there!)

i swear i’m talking about

(you’re making the clichés,)

yeah, yeah!

(all i really wanna hear!)

would you say that?

(would you say)

ooh aah, ooh aah!

i won’t stop until i hear that ooh aah sound!

would you say that?

ooh aah, ooh aah!

…she know, we can keep it .

best ..new places, champagne,

few cases, his or hers , different furs,..

yeah i like your style i was a bachelor,

now i’m .. thinking she can make her child!

drop my temper, afraid to win, lead or lose…

substitution i’m filling in, i’ve got the pussies coop,

i just roll them in!

my.. make it easy, but i love it when she tease me,

i dig upon her deeply, when i’m done, i leave her sleepy!

play that , play that, oh, oh, oh!

damn, baby this is so good, i think i’ll even stay down!

chorus:

oh, say you like it freaky,

i lay your body down right there!

i swear i’m talking about, yeah!

you’re making the…

yeah, yeah, yeah!

but i really wanna hear is you say

ooh aah, ooh aah!

i won’t stop until i hear that ooh aah sound!

you can keep me on…

take off your clothes, girl, i’mma keep you warm,

i’m slamming the door, oh, to watch you before, baby!

you’re making it easy, but ain’t easy,

baby, you just know how mean i am!

lay back while you please me,

you like it freaky, i promise i won’t tell your man, oh!

you got it, i like it just like that,

i’ll make you come right back!

you ain’t never came like that!

you’re the type of lady i want,

i’m the type of player you need,

harass me, then bless me, she likes to stay on…

chorus:

oh, say you like it freaky,

i lay your body down right there!

i swear i’m talking about, yeah!

you’re making the…

yeah, yeah, yeah!

but i really wanna hear is you say

ooh aah, ooh aah!

i won’t stop until i hear that ooh aah sound!

you can keep me on…

Yung Berg - The Cypher Lyrics & Video

New Yung Berg ft. Ice Berg, Young Chris, Ransom, Ball Greezy, Brisco, Chad, Guyana, Jordan Hollywood, Freddy P & Diego Cash- "The Cypher (Official Video)" (WAVY Exclusive), off "Mr. Ward".

Yung Berg - The Cypher ft. Ice Berg, Young Chris, Ransom, Ball Greezy, Brisco, Chad, Guyana, Jordan Hollywood, Freddy P & Diego Cash Lyrics:

fresh i was .. my b*tch know what she doing

..crackers down

i call em ..and they ..runnin through em

and then they run through em

..back ...show em how i do em

yeah look out, want no more drama but i f*ck your baby mama

and then go f*ck your mama so f*ck your amma

she a bella b*tch, she’ll eb on my ..dough plus she’s a ..

take care off ..

so i’m still .. this foe, yeah dance in disco and then y cut the p*ssy up

call me ... you could be a .. hit the color purple i’m ..the p*ssy around

my niggas in the circle, on turbo yeah i’m really ..

throw that shit up cop me ... yes i really be in

the maserati .. all the .. that’s why you girl ..

ok every day is friday and i ain’t got to lock ..

keep your .. you could give me my .. your thing

your sweat that i got .. pull it out in sticks but i ain’t no f*cking ..

sort of five .. i got many .. to get my ..

let em happen by mistakes look man i had it all plan

..like it’s .. to sunday ..oh i know you see me and i kind of .. this not need it

i’m leaving bullshit papers i’m not reading

i turn down bad ass deal like loud speakers

..swaging every .. yeah i’m reaching that’s why your girl .. on my wood

.. pay me for my features i’m not .. pass me that .. i know this how to treat it

.. my dough bird and we are in orlando, need to get your party right

we can get the ..

rock it in my leather .. harder than some leather pants

...ready for every chance

catch me shopping in japan walking with a lesbian

my over flow, over flow colder than .. fan

i took the shot like ..that i got it on my own niggas hittin up my phone

asking can they .. tell your b*tch that my .. got me .. when ..

and i’ma burry that b*tch and you’re gonna marry that b*tch

i’m here to carry my ... circle my man is purple hit it too hard..hurt you

my nigga snip .. all my .. that i disturb you, i catch you ..what’s in my bag might really hurt you.

i clearly .. the same and i’m here to change the game

nothing like .. but me ...

i got the rest of ... nigga ..with me fly young man to the mother f*cker ..

Young Chris - A$$ets Ft. Rico Love Lyrics

Young Chris - A$$ets Ft. Rico Love Lyrics:

ass, pretty face, champagne, some … whites

looking good feeling great, lot of cash, gonna hate, that's what i do

ass, pretty face, champagne, some … whites

looking good feeling great, lot of cash, gonna hate

smoking on ...drive with the diva

bitch you hear that … jumping out the speaker

your man had a cure, well i can put it deeper

connect kinda low, i can put it cheaper

a for the chain, now for the snicker

room full of time, ladies nice to meet you

whole lot of ass, little bit of … she say

cause too much need a little bit of space

bottles in the place, love a pretty face, pick bottles by the case

stick hollows by the waste, fresh from the dealer, ride without the place

young boy wonder, fly without a cape, shawty shake that

ass, pretty face, champagne, some … whites

looking good feeling great, lot of cash, gonna hate

ass, pretty face, champagne, some … whites

looking good feeling great, lot of cash, gonna hate

success down the street, victory is who we chasin

tour around the world, this is history in the making

if she pretty then she taken, back to bag racing

brand new ferrari no tint no mistaking

do this shit for real, yo all nigger's faking

do it for the love, yo all nigger's hating

we be on that money get them bitches what they looking for

the fans turn into fans … tell us who i'm cooking for

… is in the neck i be the best we feed the rest of east or west i'm breaking bitches town

gotta keep it wet, get that pussy popping and i'm hopping in my bag division one up in this motherfucker

cut them bitches fast

shake that ass, pretty face, champagne, some … whites

looking good feeling great, lot of cash, gonna hate

ass, pretty face, champagne, some … whites

looking good feeling great, lot of cash, gonna hate

bounce that ass, ass, hope you know how to shake it, shake it, shake it

and if the pussy smell bad, bad, i know you ain't gonna taste it, taste it, taste it

i'ma about to … i hope you can take it, take it, take it

keep the … in the freaking dress, shawty you already naked, naked, naked

...never let you down, brothers who keep up, i turn that thing around,

promise to make a night, a whole lot of ass

a nigger trying to fuck, know when the boys out … nigger out of luck

nigger we don't give a

shake that ass, pretty face, champagne, some … whites

looking good feeling great, lot of cash, gonna hate

ass, pretty face, champagne, some … whites

looking good feeling great, lot of cash, gonna hate

ass,pretty face, champagne, some … whites

looking good feeling great, lot of cash, gonna hate

ass, pretty face, champagne, some … whites

looking good feeling great, lot of cash, gonna hate.