Lyrics:
release he was approached by the police
Who took him to the warden walking slowly by his side
The warden said "You won't remain here
But it seems a state
Herc and it touched another sound.
You wouldn't know about James Brown, Pull in the Funkdelic, the radio and still have a play in the sound. (?)
It's
right here in the USA
Dream home for two in the USA
Hot jazz, cool blues, we got country
We get rock and roll all day
Like to dance, come on down get
he rose
The bells stopped on Sunday when he rose
He's here
He's here at last
I saw him
I swear
He's on the second floor
Up the brown baize
Someone found a letter you wrote me, on the radio
And they told the world just how you felt
It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown
Queensbridge poet back to the grill again
Did songs with Chubb Rock to Chris Brown, switch styles
Yet to see any heavyweight make it to this round
This that
you home? I want you here with me
Ooh girl you blow my mind, I want to be yo' freak
Let me take you there, to that ecstasy,
Oh ba-by, baby
Gotta
you come around
Those beers might as well have been poured out
Why are you still showing up and bringing me down?
Why do I keep letting you get to me
You could tell by my clothes I got a lot of hoes
Plus I got a bankroll I got a lot of hoes
I got a lot of hoes
A lot of hoes
A lot of hoes
A lot
(Yuki Production)
Shorty keep askin' like, "Chris, what you doin'?" I told her, "Just sittin' here foolin' around"
Step in that bitch and everybody know
Brown bless the mic like gesundheit
Bud 'bout the size of a bonsai
Kick it like Muay Thai
Flow like sci-fi in high def
I'm righteous and still
a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
Gone away is the bluebird,
Here to stay is a new bird
He sings a love song,
As we go along,
Walking in a winter wonderland.
In the meadow we can
Here's a couple of suggestions of how you could finesse it
You find a dude in town, you send him a short message
Say, "Hey, I'm new in town, I
By the money hungry seeking white man
Fucking up our streets with pollution
Then lock a nigga up for the solution
There they go again pickin'
Gone away is the bluebird,
Here to stay is a new bird
He sings a love song,
As we go along,
Walking in a winter wonderland.
In the meadow we can
them devils playin' games in my mind
Ex drug dealer, still tryna be divine
Take a look in my thoughts, yeah, you know what's on my mind
By any means,
love was still in me
Got to the point like the need for it was killing me
Then I met shorty here, hanging with my cousin
Found out later how young
on the door and it was opened
By a brown-haired girl and a baby with a teethin' ring.
I said "I seen you somewhere before
But don't stand there and block
I will not change my mind
[THUY]
Your are still mine!
[KIM]
Not anymore!
[THUY]
You're mine until we die!
[Chris]
Get out of here!
[THUY]
My diamonds, they dance like Chris Brown
Look at my wrist, it's lit now (whoa)
My niggas shootin' them rounds (bah)
Fuck nigga better get down (duck
And a couple of months
Yeah, the road was Bobby Brown
It had a couple of bumps (yeah)
They be showin' me love
Minus a couple of chumps
In my best Chris
we're still good-bye-ing
But as long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
When we finally kiss good night
Oh how I'll hate going out
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