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talking at dumb if you wanna
Son thought he was ballin', we threw some D on em
Feds ran down said they fucked up the warrant
Nigga even still you was out by

education

And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by

bee on the scene
Call me Chris Brown if she a RiRi just mean she’s a knock out
With some double d’s or her knees out
Lord knows if she sneeze for no

got it gang)
All my niggas boom loud, never was my swagger
Yung Joc, Chris Brown, stuntin' is a habit (Stuntin')
Soulja Boy, D4L, ask a bitch what's

Black & Brown

Xzibit

Full Circle [Clean]

2006

down
And speak about the black and the brown

Now I didn't come here to point no fingers
I know over the years that the pain still lingers
Over past

he never got to ray J
Fuck around nigga you get that Chris Brown shit
And fuck around nigga you get that Chris Brown shit
Hey baby come over here you

I can't act like I ain't supposed to be
Here with all my people roses at my feet
Fans in the stand know the man by the scar
The ones that's on my

been the same
Cut from the same cloth, nigga, you flaw

You know I step on niggas like Chris Brown, I don't stop the yard
I'm on some shit, cause y'all

rich)
She still sleep on the futon (swish)
Brown girl on the couch (who?)
White girl by the pouch (that yola)
Now she snorting
While she scoring
I slide

sisters taught me 
That I still hold on to nowadays
Is that you can show your love just by being there

Turkey chili & brown rice
I've been eating good
That

What I Do

Chris Brown

Graffiti

2009

Just in case you forgot 
We go by The Runners (hold up)
Chris Brown 
This what we do 
We do this

I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money

Arie told me, bro you should speak out loud
Like a Chris Brown song, shit look at me now
I'm the voice of my crowd, used to speak just to you
Now people

it to the top 
I rather be in love
But still 
I will overcome
Always living by this motto 
Breathe the air from the lungs and say 

Young, Gifted,

Poppa Was a Playa

Nas

The Lost Tapes

2002

the hallway
She sacrifices all she got to feed us
When she was alone she cried by the phone peeping out the window heated
But still I didn't see it, mama hid

She love me 'cause I be packing
This stick gonna make him dance like Chris brown ayy
Not Michael Jackson
I'm a pussy I ain't 'bout that action

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]

out
Pull your chair out before you sit down
All on me, I even got the tip down
Take my hand we can dance like Chris Brown
(What's up?)
You already know

Pistolero Pazzy! Mi hermano!
Chris Rivers, Pinero The Ghost listen, yeah

This Guerrilla rap right here, life in a box
Keep a razor under the tongue
And slice

Lyrics: 
Chorus - Axgust
Switch and slide like this,  switch and slide like Chris, switch and slide like your doing the milli rock, niggas acting

jewels they give me gems
Time traveling 
Breaking down funky dividens 
Gotta walk through the water so the dogs don't get a scent 
Can't hit Chris brown

busting rhymes
To investing in niggas selling dimes
On some chris brown shit
Beating instrumentals like rihanna
Jada kiss laugh im gon kiss it better
Is

A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun

A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun

one too man I go insane
Team full of vets you crack soldiers
Y'all fucking bad watch your back focus
Try battling bars
Imma Chris Brown Rihanna's
Maybe