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The Matches Chain Me Free

Chain me free Lose the key, right now She was from my home town, I'd never met her Ditched her boyfriends 'cause I was better She showed me pictures

Chain me free Lose the key, right now She was from my home town, I'd never met her Ditched her boyfriends 'cause I was better She showed me pictures

[Intro] Ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150

I got me the black and tan, patent leather with the gray Match ?em with the skinny jeans, it's off with the shades I know you see me, I know you see me

ounces of blow I got 21 ounces of blow So if you want some let me know, cos I really gotta go I got 21 ounces of blow, blow, blow People watch me like Match

free and crack for currency It just occurred to me, it's time for surgery I remove emcees like tumors The lies and the rumors got me thinking of this

You devoted your love and your heart to my soul And said that I was the man you always wanted to hold Now you love me, you want me back, you want a

that aint no food As in fool on the cool parole sent me off way 4 Years fa sho without no release day You vatos dont feel me? You living the free As I

stop for you And she thinks she knows me, oh so well For six nights in a cheap motel She gave her heart away for free She gave it all away to me But