Lyrics:
Baby I Need You , You Got Me Down In Out , All At Your Mama House , Telling Her That I Wanna See You, Ohh Like Now, Nigga Break It Down Chris Brown! I’m
it (Bleve)
Crystal you my kidney,
Chris you my spleen (ay what up bro)
Jr catch all yo mf dreams cuz you can do it
Daddy almost died but life
And my name been in the gym
Brodie I been making gains
You could call me Human Torch
Baby, I'm gone hold the flame
(Hook) [Chris Patrick]
My guy always
I’m in my zone
Beat up the pussy Sylvester Stallone
Send the pussy my way imma beat it up (yea)
Chris brown, Ray Rice, Kareem Hunt (bow)
She act like
they try to cross me
Chopper sing like Chris
Smoking brown like am nino
Young Chris I don't miss
Pocket full of dead people
Lifestyle too illegal
Acting
a Glock in the cupboard
Lil' freak wanna suck my dick, I vote like Austin did Pucka
Late like I'm Chris Brown, bitches love my words, feel like Chris Tucker
a buhdist
Tryna make it big cuz I been spitting like im Lu Chris
Shawty be blowin my line im like Chris brown im talkin bout who dis
Junkies say they 10
a shine And I'ma smile, cause I know I went through
All the grind
Plus I really feel ain't no bitch badder
Than mine
I'm feelin' like I'm Chris Brown, I
Besándonos
Seguimos acercándonos
Tú y yo, uoh
Sin que nadie nos vea
Disfrutándonos
Doble, Yandel
En conexión con T-Pain
Chris Brown
Legendarios
WY
I know my baby, Lord, I said, "is really sloppy drunk"
I know my mama, Lord, a brown skin, but she ain't no plum
See my baby, tell her, Tell her
the league if my growth spurt come in, on my mama
2009, bro dropped The Warm Up
I was in warm-ups playin' Weezy
And Yukimi, Little Dragon, flame breathin'
Ayy, I just wanna thank God
Ayy, for all the blessings
Ayy
Ayy, ayy
On my mama, on my hood (my hood)
I get high, I look good (look good)
in front of your mama
You get pounded (Ugh)
Treat the track like Rihanna
And "Chris Brown" it
Huh, and you say New York City
(Only describe us
know you, then it's pay day
Humina humina, back fist, out my way, aye
No Chris Brown, fuck her, make her look at me now
When I'm in the pussy, say
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you,
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you,
I said, "Ay mama, you seem to forget
I'm not in love yet
Sweet talk don't win me over"
But I realized
Big brown eyes can hypnotize
When he says
I said, "Ay mama, you seem to forget
I'm not in love yet
Sweet talk don't win me over"
But I realized
Big brown eyes can hypnotize
When he says
[ 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!'
Performed by adam sandler and jon
Contributed by chris durkin
Adam: and the now the excited southerner orders a meal at his favorite
Diner.
[Verse 1 - Chris Brown]
Yesterday I fell in love
Today feels like my funeral
I just got hit by a bus
Shouldn've been so beautiful
Don't know why 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'
fixing that shit
My daddy died a gangsta mama she a gangsta I’m the baby gangsta
The way see the shit boy I inherited this
Hold up Chris
I’m killing
downtown to your brown
Oh little mama let me lick that ass
Down on the bayou in the sweet summer grass
Oh little mama let me lick that ass
Down on the bayou
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