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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

All these bitches off the wall (Ya know?)
Chris Brown shit got'm from wall to wall (I'm tryna fuck sumn off the internet tonight)
Beat that pussy up

Payback's a Mutha

King Tee

Having a 'T' Party

1991

didn't let it bother me 
Took my time 
Sat at the kitchen table 
Wrote my rhymes 

And now that I'm eighteen,I'm not a kid no more 
I could walk in

trippin he do walk ups he don't make a sound
All you hear is... Then he walk off like Antonio Brown
I'm the hottest in the town You niggas got y'all nerves

quitters quitters duly note. 
When life ties you down beloved chew the rope. 
If you swimming in lemons get em by the throat. 
squeeze em to the pulp a fill

of those
Whippin' work it smelling like they dinner rolls

Wet work, got the kitchen stanking
We call a undercover, a pig in the blanket
Uh, lifestyles

Pure Uncut

Master P

Lost [Chopped & Screwed]

1998

an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus, 

the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands, 

the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in

Let's Eat (Real Soon) [Bonus Track]

Hatfield and the North

Hatfield and the North

to mention tea
I'm easily digested naturally!

You'll want to slip me in your kitchen
How'd you like to mother me?
And I'll be tasty, Mr. Pastry, wouldn't

Yea
Stylesz
Yea, yea yea
Yea
Ahhh-uhhh

Sweet lips, her brown eyes kill me
The way she flip her hair in the wind got me tripping
Love my baby girl

boys, live from the grave
Got my hair pinned back like the fucking Green Ranger
Young Chris Angel, trying to see my angle
Disappear in smoke then I'm

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

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

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

Neighbors Next Door

Dr. Dooom

First Come, First Served

1999

newspapers by the kitchen sink
You think I'm off limits driving a 74 dodge Plymouth
Up the street with human feet colored apple-green
With spots eatin

Please do not come messin' in my kitchen
I feel like Gucci Guwop, water whippin'
I ball like Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen
I cook like Paula Deen

jump in the crowd
When I'm like chris brown
How you like me now

Top 5 doa
In the state of pa
Never made the big 33
I was chasing the cake

Turn the gun

own
Did it by myself
In my zone
Atl atl that's my home
Free that boy sam free that boy from the pen
I been getting money woah ever since a kid
Woah

Ich geb' Gas und hol' auch Schumi ein
Drive-by beim Formel 1 und
Schumis Mutti weint
Stürm' die Tür vom P1 mit der Uzi, Chab
Und leer' mein Magazin in

my momma in the kitchen ima server how it is
Don't got time for this shii this not meant for the bin yea
You can't mess up my vibe (huh)
I know I'ma

Came from Michigan a little farm town
Some days I miss it. I'm glad it's over now
Mom in the kitchen makin food till it was brown
Now I got a bigger

on niggas
Swooping up bitches
Chemist in kitchens
Nigga say he active
Put him on Ridellan

It's a whole lot of people that depend on me
I keep the peace by my

to Chris Brown

(I don't wanna fall in love)
I don't want to fall in love
(I Just wanna have some fun yeah)
(I don't wanna fall in love)
I don't want to fall

This gon get crazy like the BTS Fandom, And even bigger than a Chris browns album
Talking all that ish. When I hit in yo head it gon be big like a blimp

screechin while the eyes tweekin
Black lines - Mark a lot
Got the mushrooms from the cow feces

Flower speaking no out season
Put the brown penis by the mouth