Lyrics:
for him
He'll try to bite they arm
Chris Brown
If you gonna fight your girl, Rihanna
Here's a syringe with tranquilizer
Dope her up good, and she'll
little niggas
We pound niggas and drown niggas and
Hemmied up, that brown, niggas
All my niggas get stemi'd up
Hennessy, Louie V
Me and you, me
Chris Chris Chris Chris the barber
See him fly by revving through everyday
Pompadour high fifty one Chevrolet
Layrite pomade greased up his hair
You
nigga you live in agony
You a bitch nigga you grabbing on ya knees
This is that shit nigga Anti-Gravity
Aye
Chris Brown how a nigga dance
Bro keeping
Do the Chris Brown
Do the Chris Brown
Do the Chris Brown
Go Go Go Go
Do the Chris Brown
Do the Chris Brown
Verse
Question:
How you expect
come up to me
(yo)
Talking, talking the... you know what I mean
(yo, niggas can't front on the uptown nigga)
Yo, you know how, you know you know you know
nigga, nigga
I'm that nigga
I woke up in Chris Brown's body (oh yeah)
Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday
But we got no choice but to turn
Hey Chris (Hi)
Yeah I just wanted to let you know
That you better get down here really fast
'Cause we're making a diss track on you unless you come
happened man
Yo, yo, Chris get up man
You good bro
Let's go man
We gotta get this song done
Ah
You know that
That
Chris
Chris
Chris
Chris
Chris
Chris
Chris
(new, yes, yes)
Chris Brown (Chris Brown)
Spit flame (Chris, Chris, Chris Brown)
And me, stick around (yes sir)
Ya boy, Chris Brown
Ma, have you
(new, yes, yes)
Chris Brown (Chris Brown)
Spit flame (Chris, Chris, Chris Brown)
And me, stick around (yes sir)
Ya boy, Chris Brown
Ma, have you
even playin' when I say
We startin' now
[Chris Brown]
Round and round, up and down, up in this bed
I don't want you to forget
[Rich Girl]
Hope you
would bring
Raised up on your Polaris like you were king
But now the county's wondering where did it go?
Where's the lift kit Chris? The people want
Kournikovas
I set records, ratchets hol' up (I said rackets, ratchets hol' up)
I know what you came here to see
If you a freak, then you comin' home with
listening (woo)
I need you all to back away from the door
We are trying to make way for Chris Brown (I'm back)
(Pull up, pull up) can't believe
listening (woo)
I need you all to back away from the door
We are trying to make way for Chris Brown (I'm back)
(Pull up, pull up) can't believe
brown skin
Gyal, mi nah go tell yuh no lie, mi a watch yuh whole night
Waan mek a likkle rope in
Mi love how you a move up yuh body an yuh shape look
)
Generations, After Generations
Keep Praising You, Yet No Word Sums You Up
Then I Asked The Lord, "What Name Fits You?"
And He Said, "Yah"
Generations, After
You, Yet No Word Sums You Up
Then I Asked The Lord, "What Name Fits You?"
And He Said, "Yah"
Generations, After Generations
Keep Praising You, Yet No
Yesu Afayo
(Jesus We Praise You)
Generations, After Generations
Keep Praising You, Yet No Word Sums You Up
Then I Asked The Lord, "What Name Fits
offended by Chri-biip-mas?
You know you might offend the biiiip and the biiiip and the atheists.
What?
Time to politically correct.
I'll lead this off.
respect bitch you dub I stand on a hunnit you ain’t Chris brown you ain’t never gon run it if I want it right now imma get it stop fronting if the dick too
Let me tell you 'bout this girl, maybe I shouldn't
I met her in Philly and her name was brown sugar
See, we be making love constantly
That's why
Let me tell you 'bout this girl, maybe I shouldn't
I met her in Philly and her name was brown sugar
See, we be making love constantly
That's why
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