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Still Not a Player

Joe

Ultimate Dance Party 1999

1998

a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?

Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still

in here
Gang in here
Gang in here
Gang in here
Gang in here
Gang in here
Gang in here
Gang in here
Gang in here
Gang in here
Gang in here
Still busting

A small town country girl, ruler of her own world
A soul like you've never seen, a smile fit for a Queen
Time just seems to go by, and stand still

Loose my damn mind

Damn I'm scared, nig is anyone out there

Now listen deep and closely
As my voice hypnotizes
It Chris Fucking Travis here to
Take over

Brown, a Black man that changed his life for the right
And still, Black Twitter findin' ways to tear him down and bring him back in
A rapper catch

[Verse 1 - Chris Brown]
It kills me to see you cry
Even more when I tell a lie
And it's always something I do, to you baby
And I'm so sorry for all

Ay man Austin, TX not for South By tho
Yea ya naw'mean
Just out here with the guys

Ay, ay, ay
This for the G's (Hey)
I'm finding my groove it's

you're beating people up for a photoshoot
What is this Chris Brown's greatest hits
Bitch you're done
So I suppose you started this just to start another

I'm not good at getting too emotional
Want you right here by my side I would never let you go
Danny Phantom for the whip but I'm never going ghost

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

Bring on the Night/When the World

Sting

Bring on the Night

1986

of what's still around

When I feel lonely here
Don't waste my time with tears
I run 'Deep Throat' again
It ran for years and years
Don't like the food

of the kush

Couple Bands on
I'm rocking all of the Gucci
Brown and asian
I'm fallin love with that pussy

I'm fuckin brown and she bushy
She like how I roll

got to feed us
When she was alone she cried by the phone pepping out the window heeding
But still I didn't see it
Mama hid it from us
We was kids

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

Sound of the Zeekers @#^**?!

Leaders of the New School

A Future Without a Past...

1991

the Crackerjack store
still at will
for field up the skill for the jill by the Jack
misguided mojo swing low string
sing along as I bring along with the song

me like Chris wow when I say it it's catchy
To everyone talkin' their shit bitch we still party like Gatsby

Yeah we livin' like Gatsby
Mansion by

Like It or Not

Drama

Gangsta Grillz 8 [Bonus Tracks]

2006

quicky quickly made
My other brother by the name of Patrick "Sleepy" Brown
Said that our +Noize+ is the type that you should keep around
They led me

locs
My notes disappear, reappear
Shit is wicked here
Tragedy all over the screen
Like William Shakespeare plays
Disease, the grade, increase grenades

Can't Truss It

Public Enemy

Apocalypse 91...The Enemy Strikes Black

1991

Can't truss it

And I judge everyone, one by the one
Look here come the judge
Watch it here he come now
I can only guess what's happening
Years ago

bottle
Full throttle, a new model
Dirty C, call me Dirty Reaper
And the double cups is a dirty thing
Chris Reaper, the phenomenal Killing dirty hoes, but I

I Stand Accused

Public Enemy

Muse Sick-N-Hour Mess Age

1994

the script
Whatever the traitors name
My aim is dunk em like
I'm Chris Webber

So many phony smilin' faces
Traces of slander
Got em comin' outta funny

Rapper's Delight [7" Single Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Rapper's Delight & Other Old School Favorites

1998

Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang
But I rap to the beat just the same

I got a little face and a pair of brown eyes
All I'm here to do,

be the first
Say somethin' bout my bitch, get smacked like Chris Rock

Groupie ass, bitch, you wanna put me on her TikTok
Pourin fours up in here I

See, it's everything

We got the rhythm, got the music in us
Never really mattered what breed we are
We're little, we're brown, we're different
Here's