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Chris Rice Missin You

deepest heart There?s a place for You until I find the place You made for me But still I?m missin? You Oh, I?m missin? You Lord, I?m missin? You

my deepest heart There?s a place for You until I find the place You made for me But still I?m missin? You Oh, I?m missin? You Lord, I?m missin? You

I would rather die [CHRIS] Can I see you tonight? [KIM] Well, I'll be at the club Selling "beaucoup amour" [CHRIS] No, you won't How would you

That was ya mom little hustle on a Saturdays Back then, when it really didn't matter days You would take that beating Cause you wasn't trying to be the only one who missed

this temp lady Jackie From Optima staffing niggas laughing Shut up clown don't talk to me like that looking stupid of course Living day by day and you ain't hard, trick hell you

yall selves Us cowboys don?t need you you Bill Parcell And you ain?t gotta empty ya pockets when the K?s out Whatever you holdin is mine you my Paypal

pressure'll do And you don't wanna fuck up when they questionin you Lecturin you, tryin to get shit up outta you Crucial beatdowns til the bitch come

Mob, Crazy C Bringing the Soul Food straight to you. Sit down and get yourself a plate. [Sample:] "Get a plate of soul food, chicken rice and gravy." [

Mob, Crazy C Bringing the Soul Food straight to you. Sit down and get yourself a plate. [Sample:] "Get a plate of soul food, chicken rice and gravy." [