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Amerikkkan Idol

Joey Bada$$

All-Amerikkkan Bada$$

2017

on my rifle
I'm aiming at my rival, sure to leave him dead on arrival
They say it's all about survival never lacking the vitals
So I kill and kill

From the depths of those that are gone
To the surface of what I've Become

This is my Revival
I ain't got no Rivals
Crushing all these demons who

a lotta) money, spent it all
She said she would love me all night long
She said "Don't you trust me?" I said "Nah"
She said "You're Chris Wallace, Dead

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

Brown Baby/Save the Children [Medley]

Diana Ross

Forever Diana: Musical Memoirs

1993

Speak up clear and cloud

Brown baby
Brown baby
As years roll by
Walk with your head held high
I want you to live by
Live by the justice code
I

Say man
Ayy, whutchu get man, when you got Bow Wow
Chris Brown and your boy Omarion on one song
Man? Woo! (Oh, oh, haha)
We on the track, man

Yeah,

speeches 
Surrounded by my enemies with vengeance in my secrets 
Poison all they leaders snatch they children while they clueless 
I run em down for fun cuz

Brown Crowd

Lil Rob

Crazy Life

of the Brown is sounding good to my ear
We are getting down so you might as well admit it
And if you're talkin shit then you might as well quit it
The Mexican

it, say
Balance it all
Humans like zombies, I no go lie
So, on my own
Do it by myself, on my own
I can get it done, on my own
Running with the bag,

Best of Me [Closing Ceremonies]

Classified

Greatful

2016

and Lynn Gallant, Chris Gallant
My sister Leah and Craig Hopewell
Mike's wife Sarah and all of my nephews and nieces and cousins
And of course, my wife

to me said her name is Judy 
I fuck with Chris Brown but I wanna fuck on Karrueche 
I can't fuck with her no more 'cause she got all them mood swings

down in my town like Chris Brown we gon' run it
I don't trust nobody, not at all, glock stuffed in my coat
All my niggas we the new wave we gon' rock

Conscience

Future

Painting Pictures

2017

thang
I don't gang-bang but I bang-bang
I pull up to the club, I got on eight chains
Took that bitch to Wings-N-Things, she wanna be my main

Brown

up, you should call me Chris Brown
He was dissing on my cuddy till we caught him by the bounds
Caught a plug, tap in, so we get it by the pounds
Try

Turn up the sound 
High in the moon 
I feel like chris brown 
All these hoes on my dick 
They lookin for sum clout
They keep blowin my phone
Ima laylow

see
Privileged in a white world
Where you weren't able to be

Pretty Brown Forgive Me
Pretty Brown I came to hate
The colour of my skin
For some,

a lost cause
Had to switch it up like a criss cross
And I dance around like I'm Chris brown
But I put in work like I'm Chris bosh
Whipping in the kitchen,

a lost cause
Had to switch it up like a criss cross
And I dance around like I'm Chris brown
But I put in work like I'm Chris bosh

Whipping in the kitchen,

Family Reunion

Portishead

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

All heat like wall street ya stock crashin'
Now the fed wanna read his rights
Lord have mercy Jesus Christ I got passion
I'm blackin' all my niggas

Hurt my heart when bitches I think solid, don't be solid
Confuse me when they fuck me over, I thought we was vibin'
Childhood like Chris Brown

your dub, it's all love
Look, a California novice, peep my California steez. Smokin' California weed in California breeze
Got a California roni, she my

a punchline to realize what's going on with that 
'Cause, I need to tell ya'll by the end of this song
Charging with the ski mask, sneaking pass all

Oh wow crewdungeon on the beat

I'm stuck in the cycle 
Lost souls trapped searching for survival
Past live's haunt me pain is my rival
Drill

selling tickets to a pity party
Now I'm holding my bankroll
Thick as queso
Got a real queen, she by my side, fuck these fake hoes
Me and Chris Waters got