Rolls Royce Umbrella

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Chris Brown

Christopher Maurice Brown (born May 5, 1989) is an American singer, songwriter, dancer and actor. Born in Tappahannock, Virginia, he was involved in his church choir and several local talent shows from a young age. Having signed with Jive Records in 2004, Brown released his self-titled debut studio album the following year. It peaked at number two on the US Billboard 200 and was later certified double platinum by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA), selling an overall three million copies worldwide. With his first single "Run It!" peaking atop the US Billboard Hot 100, Brown became the first male artist as a lead since Diddy in 1997 to have his debut single top the chart. His second album Exclusive (2007) spawned his second Hot 100 number one… more »

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Fallin'
Don't know where I'm fallin'
Don't know where I'm fallin'
Don't know where I'm fallin'
Don't know where I'm-

Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom
But the champagne keeps rainin'
On my Rolls Royce umbrella
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
Prayin' to the sky, I'm payin' for my mistake
They saw me in the hearse like I would die young
From rags to a Wraith, to stars in they face

If I go riches to rags, I put my face in the mask
And put that shit in the bag now
Instead it's poverty to fame
Another new artist, all probably the same, yeah
See a whole squad when you past us
My only exercise is me runnin' out of glasses
I'll drink to that (I'll drink to that)
Dreams to reality
By any means to your majesty
From misery to mimosa
I was pourin' up, pourin' up until it's over

Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom
But the champagne keeps rainin'
On my Rolls Royce umbrella
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
Prayin' to the sky, I'm payin' for my mistake
They saw me in the hearse like I would die young
From rags to a Wraith, to stars in they face

Went from poor kids on them porches
To movin' in Porsches
And it may seem like a daydream, yeah
If you knew what we knew
Then you'd respect that I came from a Buick Regal
I had to ride illegal
Pull up from the debts due to the Jet Blue
To burnin' fumes on private jet fuel (oh)
Now they know my face, broad day (broad day)
Straight from a court case to courtside
Sittin' in a box to them box seats
You don't care what we've been through
Barely ate food
Spend my days makin' millions, they can spend too
You mad I went from rags to a Wraith
Went from wishin' on the stars to the stars in they face

Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom (oh, oh, oh)
But the champagne keeps rainin' (rainin', ooh, yeah)
On my Rolls Royce umbrella (oh, oh, oh)
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
Prayin' to the sky, I'm payin' for my mistake (oh)
They saw me in the hearse like I would die young
From rags to a Wraith (Wraith), to stars in they face (yeah)

Twenty-five to life
Or dead by twenty-five
From Monte Carlo to Montego when we fly
From Ghost to a Lamb', we was speedin' in them cars
Rags to a Wraith, we was reachin' for the stars
Backstage passes, the champagne glasses
Don't you know that

Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom
But the champagne keeps rainin'
On my Rolls Royce umbrella
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
They saw me in the hearse like I would die young
Prayin' to the sky, I'm payin' for my mistake

Fallin'
Don't know where I'm fallin'
They saw me in the hearse like I would die young
Don't know where I'm fallin'
Don't know where I'm fallin'
Don't know where I'm fallin'
Don't know where I'm fallin'
Don't know where I'm fallin'
Don't know where I'm fallin'
Don't know where I'm-

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