Testi:
Lift Handle

blessing me, with food to eat When i don't have anything to eat I thank you for blessing me, with a place to stay Heavenly Father I lift you up right

in the throat, now its a R.I.P. Shirt in my coat Now I'm speedin' reminiscin', holdin' my weed in never listen If I see him and lift him and maybe that

my way I am what is know as the expandable specimen not understandable when I handle my mic check I enlarge to full capcacity drasticallly fast it has to be my well manicured dastardly pure blast will sniffle and lift

i throw those back ??? my scuffed soldier boots that holds no gat gotta crew of lil homies for that.. where the love at? still standin i aint strung on crack still handle

We'll Rip Them Off Slash Somebody Back With A Attitude That Right I'm Sick With The Money Spent On Bullet Proof Nigga Fight Fight Handle That, Nigga Handle

come claim this kid He a fraud, the city morg, gone claim his wig Wanna be famous? well the game is rigged this is harlem Were we scramble crack, beef come handle

from my ever changing blame A million ways to Carry on - I hope I?ll never block your way Carry on - but pardon me I challenged your ego I challenged the way you handle

hate and jumps outta the dictionary like "you gon get beat up" Showing naked well you already guessed what I lift the trunk up the fifth wheel starts

not say they not hearin this They say Chamill is sick, click click, here's a clip 'Bang bang' at the rap game to make your spirits lift And it seems