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everything except my belly betcha by golly wow Chris Brown'll be proud
And I need a bag
And I need it now
That money gone double up
When you move out of town

you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio (what them boys gonna do for me?)
We love you (ah)

Hey, she want

just like that Chris Brown hit
And if you feel I still messed the second time around
Then let me re-redo it just like who Chris Brown hit
I aint Beyonce

just like that Chris Brown hit
And if you feel I still messed the second time around
Then let me re-redo it just like who Chris Brown hit
I ain't Beyonce

F**K Faces

Scarface

My Homies

1998

faces
You getting buck places, drinking, love, and sex Chases

You know what I'm saying baby
It's either now or never
Too $hort, Tela, Devin Scarface

some acid
Talk to our eyelids and shit

(Just kidding man, stick to the herb)
(He said Chris Brown but I don't know why)

So now we live and learn

for justice
Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown
And all the young soldiers out there
God help us

Time to take a stand and save our future
Like we all

I'm touching your spots like bingo (Bingo)
This gas in my blunt is a pre roll
She said flower can you be my hero (Hero)
But Chris brown said we don't

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

two bad apples

On our family tree

Kind of ripened and rotted

In our puberty

Two kindred spirits bound by destiny

Well now I was smart

But I lacked

Playboys of the Southwestern World

Blake Shelton

Pickin' on Blake Shelton: Bar Light

2005

and rottened in our puberty
Two kindred spirits bound by destiny
Well now I was smart but I lacked ambition
Johnny was wild with no inhibition
Was about like

on a little R&B love
Bump and grind, who do ya like
Put on a little R&B love
Trey Songz or Chris Brown
Either way it's going down
Play me some Beyoncé
Ayee
Imma

Chris Brown:

I'm a beast I'm a Blank  monster Hollywood livin good need to conquer, love the money love the fame but you know I need it all, Extend

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

could make our own soccer team
Steady stressing out got screwed by society
Music industry borderline a monopoly
But we still in it tho
And we still

overseas
They been throwing shades
I been unfazed
Judging by my name, money is the only thing i chase
Right now, ill take you down like I am Chris brown

Crushed paper hearts, at the end of your driveway
Drink to forget, chase the pain down with
Shot after shot fills the sink
At some random bar in

You're Jah only woman
That I'll ever love
Here on this earth
And when we go fly up above
We'll surely chase
Those clouds
Away
We were just
Two likkle

Watts in me, all day, born and bred
No other place, I'd rather be born instead
We show love for ours
But the love extends across the globe to those who

vibes tonight
A love untamed, taking flight

As the night fades, we're not afraid
Writing our story, a serenade
Chris Brown and Tory Lanez vibes remain
In

girl the package
She got that drip drip
A new wave off that rip rip
Chris Brown cause I wanna see you strip strip
And call me dirty but I love the way yo

Brown Eyed Girl

Van Morrison

The Best of Van Morrison [Mercury]

1990

the misty morning fog with
Our hearts a thumpin' and you
My brown-eyed girl
You, my brown-eyed girl

Whatever happened
To Tuesday and so slow?
Going

bring?

Chris Brown is my first man
Karujjah goes in the trash can
I'd let Jodi free, can't fuck with me
I'm taking Bill from Hillary
All sex changes are

Family Affair

Cash Money Millionaires

Baller Blockin [Clean]

2000

We had the first family, see and Mr. Chris Brown

My niggas DJ and Leroy was puttin' shit down

My DJ burns vocals, Ski-Daddy and Big Midge

J.B.