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lost it all
She tried to put her hands on me
Then I said Siri play Chris brown
I told her baby you like Rihanna
You bad but please put your hands down

Black boy brown boy lightskin white boy 
No boy quite like the anime villain 
Tall boy buff boy cute smile nice boy 
Dre, Chris, Sai, Imran and Dylan

First Class Private Mary Brown

Perry Como

Swing Out to Victory: Songs of WWII

1999

Private, Mary Brown, 
I've got her army serial number written down . . . 
She's got bulgy eyes, but when she marched by, 
I just had to look at her twice,

And me and you, we could get Chris Brown and Rihanna
Oh, yeah
Don't wanna be interrogated tonight
So, I'm going home
There ain't no freaking baby
You said

to the pyramids
Cause a nigga built too different
Built this shit brick by brick
Going too big never ever been on some little shit
Drinking some brown, not Chris

to maintain to You, 
Yo love is all Rizzle wanna Gain never bring you any Pain, 
Let's slow Dance off Romance, 
So we can get it on and Poppin' like Chris Brown

What Them Girls Like

Ludacris

Atl Under Fire

[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

Rehab Center for Fictional Characters

Bo Burnham

Bo Burnham

2009

about you Chris??

Chris Cringle-

Umm, alright.
Hey, I'm Chris Cringle.
I'm a sex addict.

Hey I'm Santa Clause, I'm the king of snow. 
I hate

she stepped on my shoe
Like a Chris Brown video
She got 12 watching my moves
New girl tryna get right
I said she’d have to wait
But I made sure she knew

a little kickback
I thought that's your homie
But you ain't gon' help a nigga get his get back
I need a brown hair, brown skin
Nice type, thicky with

one all
In all, they gave me magazines, tea
Some better soap than the prison's soap
An earphone radio, and extra chow

There's Chris
Who gave me

What Them Girls Like

Ludacris

Heart of the City

2009

[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

there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.

And he says that's nothing
Turn nothing into something
Calls me up to sing like Chris brown too
Run it, Run it
I gotta give props to Saint
You went hard

the fuck is with me

MJTV check it out
Sixth grade me was ballin' out
Hit that shit call me Chris Brown
Come to my house but it will smell loud

You're hair

dutiful and suitable she biting at her cuticle
Shit too easy dance to this track
Turn Chris Breezy went through the window
I’m good with the three piece

Cellar dwelling alien
Bunnin' on the sticky icky
Rappelling off the rooftop to storm the committee
Sickly, getting frisky with your chicky
Chris

bitch
Kick down boy, choppa make you sing like Chris Brown boy
Cowboy, make you hit the motherfuckin' ground boy
Sound boy, make you hear this

i just cry to ya
chris brown made it hard to say goodbye to ya
i still remember those days i got a dial tone
tears fallin from my eyes
but i held

Not Chris Brown but I wanna see you strip for me
Girl I'm tryna tell ya
Now tell me is you single, or do you gotta man
If you do I can do better than

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

killaz right behind me, that'll drill you for no profit
If you want it then I got it
I will run it like Chris brown and slaughter you without a problem

sounds great
Stars in the sky by my eyes for you all, gang
The Kid Chris
Jaden Brown

Gang
Hawaii sounds good, I make sure we get a flip
Gang
One two three

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