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the line)
I'm gonna beat it on down the line

I'll be waiting at the station, Lord
When that train pulls on by
And I'm going back where I belong
And now I'm

now
Catch a young homie dancing, Chris Brown
All he make is hits so they really with the shits now
See it’s what ever I see it
But I don’t let that shit

pounds
I have brown hair and green eyes
I enjoy writing songs, painting, movies and diner food
I have two brothers, Chris and Graham
and two parents, Paul

Put that in my comic
Swerving through the cosmic
I've been going crazy Chris Brown perfect timing
Indiana vibing
Flying to the islands
Insta I won't

at the beach and I ain't talkin' Chris Brown. Oh wait, look, it's Chris Brown
Just playin', never seen him, but I'm sure he gets round. Showin' love to Sac-Town,

You Can Have Her

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Return of the Bumpasaurus

1996

[ INTRO: Chris Rock ]
...All this ill shit
This fuckin Sir Mix-A-Lot shit
What the fuck is this shit?
See the shit's video?
'PUT IT ON THE GLASS!'

anniversary of Brown vs. Board of Education
So without further ado

(Cyrus and Chester)
The stars are aligned for a time like this
The stars are aligned for

the line, goin' down the line.
Beat it on down the line.

Yes and I'll be waiting at the station, Lord, when that train
Pulls on by,
I'm a'goin' back

When a Brown Boy Up
We up and do it for the family
We up and do it so we all can eat
I put that on everything
Mama waiting on some finer things
I’m

pajamas and a knit sweater vest
I had just settled down for 6 hours at best
When out on the street there arose such a sound
I sprang from the bed to see who

The words like it's a remix
Uh, I hit bitches like Chris Brown
I'm king of my city just
Waiting to get crowned
You highness, I'm as hot as a volcano
Give your

some hungry travelers
Waiting for some weary travelers
To drop by so you and her may share 
To drop by so you and her may share
I'm smelling your secret

squares, ain't around
Young Joc, it’s goin’ down
Kill yo stompin, Chris Brown
Ran it up in my town
Then they ran off with my sound
Exavis where you at?
I

of rap
foreign on some rims cruising hollywood with your O.G bitch head bobbing in my lap
With my city on my brim, rolling up some lye with a caramel brown

with your makeup on, curly hair all down

Ridin' through the town, blastin' OG Chris Brown
To your room, take your makeup off, curly hair, bun crown

the pudding for the proof
I found MLB and now that shit is my troop
I've been waiting too long
I don't know what I'm doing
All this talent I'm surrounded by

looking for in a wife
You still playing games
But like I said, it's alright
I'm sure I'm gonna have you by the end of the night
Have you on lock
But I'll

Waitin on the moment
To change
Waiting for the world to catch up with me
Waiting on my youth
To get inspire
Maybe we can learn a thing or two if we

your head on a swivel 
Waiting for life's unapproval
One day one day you'll see 
You don't need no love but your love 
Your love
White clouds in your

it gone be
Trick or treat

Huh... break it down
Darkskin Chris brown ima bout to take you down
She my queen I just replaced a ring for a crown
Pretty

You know how to find it, just follow the sirens
We don't have time for the drama or violence
Even ya mama's invited
I'll stick with the Crown, no brown

a hit like Chris Brown

Hey

Music is a time machine 

If you know, you know

Hey

Margaritas 

Mamacitas

Hey

I been in the Dark Aether and I beat it

to me said her name is Judy 
I fuck with Chris Brown but I wanna fuck on Karrueche 
I can't fuck with her no more 'cause she got all them mood swings

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