Lyrics:
WY Records (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Presenta
Chris Brown (yeah, yeah, yeah)
T-Pain
W, Yandel
Sh-sh-tah
Hay algo que me gusta de ti (baby)
Y ese algo
clear and loud
Brown baby brown baby brown baby
As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I
clear and loud
Brown baby brown baby brown baby
As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
I want you to live by the justice code
And I
turn my drip off
You know how I rock it baby
I'm about to lift off
Got it off the ground
And then I brought it
To the tip top
Bout to get it wrapped up
Amen
Lift up your voice and say Amen
Ain't gonna find it in a politician
Not from the government or any law
Can't get it going by your own religion
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
you emotionally unavailable (Damn)
I've never been in this situation before
Got my friends warning me
Got me bumping Chris Brown's old jams 7 days
down for the boy D-mo
(Big Moe)
Its that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside, yeah the 3
Hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive
You
yeah the 3
Hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive
You know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive
To the T-o-p, that's the top man
Ima
me up
You lift me up you lift me up
I
I've been changed by Jesus
Christ
I
I've been changed by Jesus
I kept letting the enemy get inside of my head
They kno my body I flirt that
Get left on the scene than I skirt that
Said uu want smoke but Ik you ain't worth that
My chop Chris brown how I work
Committee, pat'na
It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew
Committee, pat'na
It's H-U-E-Y (yup), whom fly G five (yup)
And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs (oh)
What her mama done gave her done grew
the mans
Cool you down I lift up the smoke
Circulate the air we get it popping over here
Don't dare we get it popping over here
Cool you down bong bubble
What's broken you don't try to fix
'Round here, there ain't no whys and ifs
You don't pick up what you can't lift
I raise my hands up to the sky
Brown baby brown baby
As you grow up
I want you to drink from the plenty cup
I want you to stand up tall and proud
I want you to speak up
Speak up
in
Yo Tiga-Z
Yo man wake up
J-Snow
My old friend
The fuck you want Hash Browns
You replaced me
Left me to die by Tiga-Z's hand
Look man it was time
it
Only moving up and that's the way that I run it.
Chris Brown I run it
Look at me now I run it
I know you see how I run it
Can't take a knee now I'm
cnd I will lift you, lift you up (x3)
cnd I will lift, I will lift you up
(Heavens, heavens)
Look at how far, how far I've come
From the darkness,
WY Records
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Presenta
Chris Brown
(Yeah yeah, yeah)
T-Pain
W Yandel
¡Ta!
There's something about you that I like
Something
Ima take my time with you
Tryna take you down Chris brown, if you down baby
Swimming in your waters think I'm going down
Lemme drown baby
Just
I launch the aqua vessel your way
You're so electric swimming by
I much prefer the work before play
But pressure fills the confine
The pressure
level up
Calm under pressure
So, don’t press your luck
Hate me now and later you’ll be loving, trust
Vibe high enough to lift the devil up
Kawhi in
rang now
Now, to the ladies in the house when you come in the place
It ain't a bunch of niggas all up in your face
The music is thumpin' and you
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