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like Biggie and Chris Farley
Ignorant and misled we evil
I'm like the kid from the Sixth Sense
Because I see dead people
Surrounded by them pounded by

Nice cool morning for this time of year
I embrace the day ahead of me now that you're near
Yes Chris wrote another sappy rhyme
But the flow (Just so

my chick trippin'
Tell them other bitches that we cant kick it
Gimme a beat and I might kill it
Just a boy that was raised by a priest and  some pimp

know, that I want your body on mines, again, and again, and again
Oh, Baby, I am so intrigued by your mind, your body, your soul, baby

Take off your

because I'm Asian Chris Brown
I'm the champion Pound for Pound
I am here to claim my crown

Crazy rich like a Caesar's buffet
Up all night cuz tonight is

you to slip on the oak vine
I'ma do this nigga like I was chewing a pork rind nigga
Eminem couldn't get ya to a million on the 'Gram
Chris Brown

her what she need
I give her what she like
And then by the end of the night, I'm say-ing it's them

Sweet lips, her brown eyes kill me
The way she flip

of their dick
Men'll only ever steer ya wrong
Look what happened with Ameer Vann 
Let's talk about this now
Since everyone forgot about Chris brown 
Men only

Dream of Me

Pliers

Dancehall Dons

2002

rockin H-Town or Horace Brown
watch out now
Baby face can pay da rent
and cook me five meals
what the deal on that Prince cat
he be lookin kind of fruity

this

Boys dezekurongera ma zhet by force
Dealing with the best ofcourse
Down se vakomana ve drip, thats sauce
Say she want the best ofcourse
See me in

the dames
Gimme the range and the wain
My niggas up the pawn drop top jag walls
Blindfold you when you step in the car
That's the superstar status apparatus

got game like the Espys
Chocolate brown skin bet that thing on Nestle
Find me in my black skin cops tryna arrest me
In that pussy feelin claustrophobic

I feel so good about you girl 
Caught by your brown eyes and all your curls
I love when we touch 
I get such a rush 
Thinking bout the good days that

of cool
Just as fine as you wanna be - pure smooth, 
You play by nobody's rules
I got my high beams on
cnd I'm coming for you babe
You got that ‘IT FcCTOR',

lil bitch at the show yea
By the way she walk I knew she was a hoe yea
Come with me yea that fast life I could show ya
Took her down then I kick her out

desk and a blunt lit in my hand
I used to sing Chris Brown 'Gimme That' everyday music choice on On-Demand
That was just who I was back then
Now

I give him all my love
That's all I do
Running through it
Who gonna do it
We gonna do it
Plxyboiii
When the chopper spit
It's like Chris Brown, no

time I beat it (down )
Suffocate you with the pillow
Or my hand over your mouth
Take you down by Chris brown
Playing in the back ground
So it's

Ooh shit

Ooh, yeah
All-star big boy with the butter Doug Prishpeed
Tryna snag a bag the size of Chris Christie
We come through snappin' ya

Olde English

Defari

20/20

This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that
This time, made up my mind, on my grind
On some James Brown, it's the Big Payback

Four by four,

gristle
And 99 issues but the vision is simple

By any means necessary, open up the peoples eyes
Yet I'm penning rhymes that only ever add to the lies

Gimme a book
No corinthian
Now I gotta let him in
No David but I'm a Letterman
Uh
Alphabetic
Charismatic
I reak havoc yeah that's me
HONEYXBUN a beast

keep all these packs
Incase I gotta exterminate
All these rats
He a running man
He play running back
Bitch I'm Chris brown
Gimme that

I can do this with

way
All day workin', no feet up
Scheming, yeah, we swipe visas
Stay affiliated, yeah, G's up
All hoes get the first two fingers
Chris Brown, they ass,