Lyrics:
Waiting For The Dust To Settle By Chris Fowler
A long and lonely path I tread
I'm trying not to lose my head
The future paved with uncertainty
Upon
more than a second
I'm just sitting here
Waiting for a girl
Just like you brown hair brown eyes
Just like you always on my mind
I want you to think of me
worry bout your ex
He's a clown (bozo)
I'm in the Porsche with your daughter
Beggin for a pound (get down)
Beat it up, beat it up
No Chris Brown (nah)
I
Chris Brown's debut
Ain't heard bars like this since "a mili" who they kidding
Who they killing ain't mine busy unless they tryna hit me
Try to take shots
the passenger seat
As we're waiting for the light to change on
89 Stuck up in the traffic down on 89
Madelyne, pretty brown hair, pretty brown eyes
Now I'm stuck
picky when it come to the money
Because I like 20s like 50s like hunnids
Like Chris Brown know I keep me a banger
That should let you know that a young
strong Flashing Lights I think I'm out here waiting
For my bitch to open up the trunk and take my ass to Satan
Grab the shovel focus leaving me buried
Wolves and they moving in silence
Niggas they thinking I'm talking Chris Brown Said a lot of us niggas be having no guidance
And no I'm not gay but my
homes
Side by side we wait the might
Of the darkest of them all
I hear the horses' thunder down
In the valley blow
I'm waiting for the angels of Avalon
the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much love for my nigga named Screw
The Kici's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He
Chris: You're makin' up excuses
Asking me to leave
Is it over you and me?
Been waiting here for hours
You don't return my calls
I wonder if you care
Arie told me, bro you should speak out loud
Like a Chris Brown song, shit look at me now
I'm the voice of my crowd, used to speak just to you
Now people
Lay that nigga down, AK or that 40 round
Pills and weed got me higher than Bobby Brown (Rollin')
T.T.G. ho, (Ho) Trained To Go ho (Ho)
Lay down
play with her nose like Whitney I can be your Bobby Brown
Shorty shaped like Riri let's make a porn like Mimi like Mary I'm going down
Man a nigga got
introduce for now, you'll know the face, you'll know the name
Same shit, different day, cool chick from round the way
You can call me Malii but I go by
Tell my team yea you know who you're about
That's me zay mikey brown and chris P so please believe
N*** out here don't show no love
Made it from
phone, just got paged by a curly curly
Hit me on my horn three times if you want the crack
But fool don't be paging me no more for no credit sack
Sipping
to make you rock
I said one, two, three, four
Tell me, Wonder Mike, what are you waiting for?
Said-a hip hop, the hippie, to the hippie
The hip hip
Sitting and waiting for about to biggy these
I stack by the Crackerjacks just through delieve
Stress it's a mess I decided to work
But it's hard to work
thing to me a ring with a big rock in it like I live under a rock
Music wave flows in my body makes me wanna dance like Chris Brown
Put down the brownies
there like Chris brown
Ain't nobody praying for you feeling like you kdot
And they won't stop
And you can not stop cuz
You in God hands like all state
ain't with the fuck around, baby, I don't fuck around
.50 Cal hit his brow, I let off a couple rounds
Look at me now like Chris Brown, sold-out shows,
up on the gas, I gotta big ol' Lac
A nigga comin down with blue and purple
Comin down with a 5th in the back
And Im feelin so true
Got much love for my
Never talk bout my bros
I'm never gon doubt my goals
I'll never laugh at your pain
Cus I never got by my ghosts
But in the same light
Ima go hard for
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