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up in Chris Brown’s body (oh yeah)
Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday
But we got no choice but
To turn this bitch sideways
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)

trying lift up my mood, never know what a cup might do
Never know what luck might do, for a young brotha just like you
Ooooooo
The bottom might humble so I

to lie
Whities like to do it worse than anybody around
I am not no racist just an observer of life
You could take me down
But you aint chris brown
You cant

could take me down 
But you aint chris brown

You cant take me down
Bish you aint chris brown
You cant take me down
Bish you aint chris brown
You cant

If you in the spot?
You can do this
Put your hands up top to the music
Just wave, wave, wave
Just wave, wave, wave

[Chris Brown:]
Hey pretty lady

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

that I know what I'm doing
Gas lift me up it take me to the moon
You cant talk about it you got to prove it
Don't get too cocky 'cause we all can lose

uh

Oh
I was in the pussy deep
Kneehigh
You can catch me hustlin' in my Levi's
Flush it out and you know it's time to re-up
Fuck these niggas, finna go

not know why
You want smoke we pull up and get high
I need a pick me up
I need a pick me up
I need a pick me up
I need a pick me up
Addy's they lift me

Higher
We will lift you higher
Oh
Higher, higher, higher
Lord we praise your name
Lord we bless your name
We lift you up higher, higher, higher
Oooo

Brown Paper Bag [Bonus Track]

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son [Bonus CD] [Clean]

2006

stacks and rubber bands up in that

Brown paper bag (you're dig)
Brown paper bag (my name is weezy you all)
Brown paper bag (I'm here on behalf

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

Jeezy]
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good

Most Kingz

Jay-Z

All Black Everything

2010

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 now she feel a way when I tell her ass look at me now
Look at me now
Look at me now like I’m Chris brown
Look at me now like you been around
Bitch look

dead in the skyway nigga
Uptown, Uptown, Harlem, Rucker, Cup Brown, Cup Brown
Uptown, Uptown, barbers, ups, and bussdowns
155 by the highway
110th by

Brown Paper Bag/Flashing Lights [Remix]

Fat Joe

Drive Slow: The Trap Party

2008

stacks and rubber bands up in that

Brown paper bag (you're dig)
Brown paper bag (my name is weezy you all)
Brown paper bag (I'm here on behalf

drive alone
You think you'll be fine you disappear into the night you're gone 
'Cause no one could protect you

I'm waiting by your crib for you to pull

Uh, pretty brown girl
Pretty brown girl, two, two, two
Uh

This ones for my coloured girls, not for any other girls
I think you’re so beautiful, you

Tell somebody next to you
If humble yourself (If humble yourself)
He will lift you up (He shall lift you up)

Humble yourself by the side of the Lord

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

Rodeo
Written By: Jessica Clarke


Intro:

Pretty brown, brown drivin me wild
Dada da dada da dada da da
Pretty brown, brown drivin me wild
Dada da

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,

I Can Lift a Car

Walk the Moon

Walk the Moon

2012

All by myself/Up all by myself

I can lift a car up all by myself

Did you did you
Did you know that
I can lift a car up all by myself

Well no

What Them Girls Like

Ludacris

Best Thing Smokin, Vol. 17

2008

[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