Lyrics:
Brothers, sisters
Listen to what I say
Moanin' and groanin'
Won't drive those blues away
Lift up your voices in song
You know you've all done
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
it? Got it, got it sexy, erotic
El carrito mío, she ride it
Dale Chris Brown, put it down for the pound
(Woo)
Eastside, simmer down
It's too late
this time I'll be waiting up by the chimney stack
On this coldest year since brr, up up up above a reindeer's back
I hope you've enjoyed this song so
Oh no, pop is dead
Long live pop.
It died an ugly death,
By back catalogue.
And know you know it gets you nowhere,
And now you know you
yours
You even get mad, that's just the way it is
You know she walk like that talk like that, dress like the s***
She 5'5 got brown eyes you damn
you believe, he shall receive you
Amen.
When you're down and out
Lift up your head and shout
There's gonna be a great day
Angels in the sky
best)
So beautiful, don't you agree? (Such a beautiful thing)
Oh, Jazzy Phizzle
Chris Brown, let's go
They say beauty is in the eye
Everybody get ready, lift up your glasses and sing
Everybody get ready to lift up your glasses and sing
Well, I'm standin' on the table, I'm proposing a toast
you believe, he shall receive you
Amen.
When you're down and out
Lift up your head and shout
There's gonna be a great day
Angels in the sky
a church by the sea
We're late, but not in the same way
We're older today
I'll lift you up, we can love or cry
Hey, I'm in love, I'll take you up again
Your
a ride
Well, nobody seem to know me, everybody pass me by
C'mon
Ooh, yeah
I'm going down to Rosedale, take my ride up on my side, uh
Oh, I'm going
Brown skin, you know I love your brown skin
I can't tell where yours begins, I can't tell where mine ends
Brown skin, up against my brown skin
Need
of fuckin' up you, nigga
You rappers ain’t built like us
Y'all just lift a lot of
Weights and look tough we see through that
We shoot through anything that’s
timing on me
Got my stunners down while your stripping in the club
But when you bendin over gotta lift my stunners up
Eyes dark brown your skin is caramel
up, leaving the ground behind
There will be dark times ahead
But as long as you love me
You lift me up, you bring me back to life
Searching for
by love and you'll see me
I heard a train whistle blowin', people was a yellin'
There's a man on the railroad track
By the river, brown sack on his
Hold on, this sounds like elevator music
Chris Brown
Big Boi
Yeah
Hook, line and sinker, I knew she was mine the day I seen her
Got a big
Chris Eaton
You are the One; there's no one else
Who lifts me up
And gives me water from the well
But there's a hole
That seems to drain it
grand
He was a Cumberland Presbyterian
He went up to meet his maker in '91
Sometimes when I talk about him I get sad
You see Paul brown petty was my
uh
Oh
I was in the pussy deep
Kneehigh
You can catch me hustlin' in my Levi's
Flush it out and you know it's time to re-up
Fuck these niggas, finna go
missing
Just like the roof is, riding in that Chris Brown
Two seater deuces, peeling like I skip town
Pocket full of brick money, neck full of black gold
Life you make it what it is
Love can change it with a kiss
Love can take you by the hand
Love can drop you where you stand
But still you
would gamble on love
Look you in the eye and never back up
But I saw him crying like a little whipped pup because of love
Can't see it with your
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