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hold nine)
On the strip for the whole night (Oh, Lord)
But when that bitch gimme 'uckie
I tell her don't bite (No way)

Oh, shawty inda bando (Hustala

And the lie they told us old
They base it on your race
They separate: you black, you brown
You yellow and white face
Then we further separate by
Joining gangs

auto tune 
That’s the truth, you can’t hide Brown fuck you
You know my name, I know you scared of me bro 
Chris, I’m challenging you for a battle with me

Glow In The Dark
By: Chris Brown

Verse 1:

Been Thinking About This All Damn Day ( Oh ay)
And i Can't Wait to See Yah Face ( mmm oh)
My Hands Are

Voltio
(bumper remix)

luny tunes, que paso
(if you hit it gonna break my bumper)
rompe el bumper
(if you hit it gonna break my bumper)
hahahaha
(if

Heels on the floor, blunts the air, Ladies by the stage, my niggas by the stairs, Pretty Women with good hair, dark skin, brown skin, skin so fair,

a kick stand these lines hit like I pitch brown
Dank dancing like Chris my opps on edge like it's pits round
The Pedigree real lock down like Beverly they

a Chris Brown anthem 

Oz got bounce on boards 
Doing tantrums 

This the type of vibe
Make you wanna get yo bands up

I need this, that, and sum 

And I

Dream In Reality
by: Chris Sylvain

intro

 
Verse 1

You’re There when I need you 
To help when I’m down
And I knew, with from the start
That you

His PR Decayed that shit never returning

I just caught my momma using a 12 inch black dildo
And I just got fucked by this fat ass fucking hobo
I just

muthafucka
This is mic music, night music, spark a light to it 
Fuck that, shits bangin' go 'head and write to it 
Might to do it, once more call it a remix

the feds don’t know shit no I’m that far.
And then they found out I was chilling by my baby mommas house
I’m like oh naw, oh Shit, oh fuck, oh hell no this

the bed like Chris Brown
Baby girl make you cum make you proud
Reminiscing back when I would fuck you get your back blown
Finna get you back
See you changed

that pension pendin'
Tryna pop the hood and see the engine messin'
Double barrel shotgun how ya men get missin'
She got pretty brown eyes and she in

like Chris Brown
Smack a bitch in the mouth like Chris Brown
When I'm done with a bitch I piss brown
(Woo) you heard-a 9
11? That was me
That Columbine

like Chris Brown
Smack a bitch in the mouth like Chris Brown
When I'm done with a bitch I piss brown
(Woo) you heard-a 9
11? That was me
That Columbine

play with her nose like Whitney I can be your Bobby Brown
Shorty shaped like Riri let's make a porn like Mimi like Mary I'm going down
Man a nigga got

the times that you put up a fight like that
I'm confused how it's easy to lie like that
Back-strap brown rizz and get high like that
(How you gonna change it

wearin' chains 'cause niggas' shit lookin' foily
And I heard what Chris Brown said, but I dick her down loyally
I have to interrupt, lookin' at your spoiled

from the left and the right
Feel like Chris brown wall to wall type of night 
I don’t know much but I know you keep it tight 
I can make you feel alright

money back
Niggas crazy in the booth with they cap ass rhymes
Gimme the blade I give you cuts that's rite on time
You forgot to pay the fee, you gotta run

and T-T-Tell me, girl, that's okay
Callin' me day by day, pickin' up like, what you say
She saids as she cries I, sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-should've stayed
We was ridin'

It’s a pack of swishers
Sitting on the couch If you need em
Seen some kitties walking by
And Ima dog so I eat em
He can try to run and hide
Til

down, when we go downtown
And she love Chris brown, take down
Fuckin with dat shit

And she got the jet black on
Gimme little flash backs oh
And she love