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offended by Chri-biip-mas?
You know you might offend the biiiip and the biiiip and the atheists.
What?
Time to politically correct.

I'll lead this off
down, down, down, down (Get Down)
Down, Down, Down (Get Down)
Get Down (Ooouou)
We can get down

[Bridge - Chris Brown]
The way I see it girl, You
Brown bless the mic like gesundheit
Bud 'bout the size of a bonsai, kick it like Muay Thai
Flow like sci-fi in high def
I'm righteous and still
the script
Whatever the traitors name
My aim is dunk em like
I'm Chris Webber

So many phony smilin' faces
Traces of slander
Got em comin' outta funny
[Chris Brown:]
The Meanest The Meaner The Second I seen her
got me open Got Me lookin Loosing all my Control
The Passion I'm feinin
Baby You're
[Chris Brown:]
The Meanest The Meaner The Second I seen her
got me open Got Me lookin Loosing all my Control
The Passion I'm feinin
Baby You're
wit ya boi Bow Wow 
And dat boi Chris Brown 
All I wanna do is see you take it to the ground 
Bring it up slow 
Twerk dat thing like dem girls in da
wit ya boi Bow Wow 
And dat boi Chris Brown 
All I wanna do is see you take it to the ground 
Bring it up slow 
Twerk dat thing like dem girls in da
like condensation, water
I'm a mixture between Chris Brown
And Chris Jericho, where's your daughter?
I'm more than y'all can handle
At the Grammy's
Picture Perfect
Hurricane Chris
Bow Weezy
Chris Brown
Remix
Go

You might've seen her on every cover
Of every magazine but can't nobody get
Wynona's got herself a big brown beaver and she shows it off to all her friends.
One day, you know, that beaver tried to leave her, so she caged him
Wynona's got herself a big brown beaver and she shows it off to all her friends.
One day, you know, that beaver tried to leave her, so she caged him
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)

[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)

[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
got none
You thought you had my poor heart won, by meeting with me now
But I'll leave you where I found you: At the foot of the sweet brown knowe"
beat slow or I can hit it fast I do it how she ask and I come last
I bust her a**
We torn it down

Then I got to split like James Brown it all love
I
you fucking with a hornet's nest
Old shooters in the corner like Hornacek
Young boys that be handling the rock
Chris Paul dish off, hammer in
the percussion
Blast you fast there go production

Trust, took my top hat off by all means
Lay the funk {shit} down from New Haven to Queens
My stage persona,
now
Don Bronson, in all white like Don Johnson
You ever had to take a shit while you're trippin'?
Balls off, all the homies by the ball court
Shit hit
[Chris Brown:]
The Meanest The Meaner The Second I seen her
got me open Got Me lookin Loosing all my Control
The Passion I'm feinin
Baby You're
his weed
Kirby don't like his attitude he's cocky now believe
So again he palms him off with more twigs and fuckin' seeds

But Chris ain't havin'
that I'm trippin'.
Throw the left hand, you duck that one, this right bitch won't miss ya.
Beat a bitch like Chris Brown, go back to jail, no quitting.
got a lock ya, flavor to bring
Got the championships so I'ma savor the ring
Church boy, raised by my grand momma
Home-bred, I dead all the drama
I'm
a brown L.A. haze
And I just want you back by my side.

Yes it's been quite a summer,
Rent-a-cars and west bound trains.
And now you're off on vacation,
tide play?
The cold is come and now the love throwing everybody off
Sleep just doesn't taste the same
I'll be waiting till we're side by side once again