Lyrics:
Kiss Kiss
Gimme That
Oh its time to Run it now
That was around the same time as Stomp the Yard
At that time I didn't even have a yard
Apartment hoping
Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!
West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch
with the punk (if you gonna have a good time)
You got to roll with the funk (if you wanna have a good time)
A woman that'll funk your horn now (gimme
And she be gettin to the bread
Take a break, baby gimme some head
Gimme head, ima give you that leg
Young player, always keep shit player
(Unh unh)
Yea
the tango
And we kill people like Tadoe
You not from here don't come around
Got sticks with dicks they hunnid rounds
The chop make him dance like Chris Brown
with the punk (if you gonna have a good time)
You got to roll with the funk (if you wanna have a good time)
A woman that'll funk your horn now (gimme
forgeddaboudit
I wrote the book fam you just read about it
All eyes on me when I step out fresh outfit
New chain, gimme that, like the Chris brown hit
I'm on real
The words like it's a remix
Uh, I hit bitches like Chris Brown
I'm king of my city just
Waiting to get crowned
You highness, I'm as hot as a volcano
Give your
her what she need
I give her what she like
And then by the end of the night, I'm say-ing it's them
Sweet lips, her brown eyes kill me
The way she flip
'em with a rhyme (huh)
Remix time (remix) ah dutty yeah, yo
Spliff Star (Spliff), Flipmode squad (ha)
Kill dem with a rhyme (come on), ah dutty yeah
the headlines
Blue niggas by the church, sinning through the hurt,kids doing fed time
Chris Brown, ain't here for the guidance, every two minutes more sirens
wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king (king)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z (Chris Martin)]
Inspired by
and dad but can't hear you
Coz you just whisper
Hold you hostage
Make you dance
Till you feel like Chris Brown
You know I'm a freak
Step by step I take I
Coming with another remix
For the ladies who feel it, aye
Your brown lips exquisite
I need it, believe it
Another day another dime
Think about her
side cuz they all dispurse
Everytime I step forward it's like I reversed
They say "gimme Whatcha Got"
So I hit it like I'm Chris Brown
Wiped away my
Yash Browns
Chris Ruiz
Me tiene complicado
Me tiene enredado
Me tiene oh ooh ooh oh
Gyal I don't understand where you come from
Siempre me esta
just sayin', man (Talk to 'em, Chris Brown)
We out here tryna function
Look, got bad bitches, they ratchet (uh, what? Ratchet)
Bet the ding make
Then I met Sin,
Sweating the viking
A brown skinned fox, slim just like I like them
"What? Sweating you? Picture that, nerd. Please"
Anyway,
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,
the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had
you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio (what them boys gonna do for me?)
We love you (ah)
Hey, she want
thought I's bluffing
That bitch wasn't giving up that coke for nothin'
"Oh, you tryna diss, mister bougeois nigga
Yet back in the day, you used to smoke
you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio (what them boys gonna do for me?)
We love you (ah)
Hey, she want
Bitch
I ain’t Chris brown but ima run it
S-O da business man I’m cunning
Step ona scene you know I’m stunting
If I see a goal ima punt it
Yeah I love
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