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my kid's

Mxm, I'll fuck that shit (Ngina phela)
Nika mina ungatatazeli I'm going in (Brown dash)
When I open it stop closin' in, 'cause I'm tryna see

the thing.
You know the things we do
When we off the light
E dey sweet
E dey kill at a time
But don't be scared
Baby me I ghat your back
With you by my side

Hook

Lil mama like the way I tawlk Mi Slaing 
Or the way I do my thang 
Bet about a thousand I can walk balmain
All white drip cocaine 
Vvs diamonds

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

licks
Next I might get me a brick
Look at me now I'm Chris Brown with the drip
I'm trying to Gucci the fit
I get that bag and I pass and assist
Don't try

happen nothing
Sat in the dark with no air till ideas spark so I
Laced up my Jordans
Chris Brown persona
Look at me now mama
I'm stunting like my papa

unbelievable
Give your praise to the Most High
Anything is feasible, which means impossible is nothing
Took over the game and now I Chris Brown Run it
Hey mama

steam
Here go Chris Brown bars
See, with you, I'm "Exclusive"
I can tell that you yearn for me
Hear my voice, you'll turn "Cherry Red"
You calm down,

my copy kat's
css flat
Pump it like sum fix a flat
I'm down wit dat
Get ya back rolling on da track
She making back 3 times da money 
Chris Brown
Baby

in on they neck designer shoe, my mama proud of me

I'm in my lane, ready to crash, they gon' still push after me
Give the fiends the dog food, they in

A Ha

Mos Def

True Magic [Clean]

2006

rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

beautiful brown people! We made it, it's crazy, but nah nah, listen
I'm getting ahead of myself, I'm getting ahead of myself
So like, I was staying with him

What If

Grandmaster Flash

The Bridge

be this, there wouldn't be Chris,
Or a Public Enemy with a black power fist.
No Queen Latifa, no Will Smith either,
There would only be tight jeans,

Chris Brown's body
Go to the bank and spend all his money
I wanna have the voice like simi
I wanna be fine like adenkunle gold
Wanna be fresh like falz

420 blazin'
My girl on her knees I don't think that she's prayin'
Beat the pussy up like Chris Brown's wife
Imma slit his fuckin' throat with a knife
I

Take you out, top down
Then take you home
And take you down 
If you bad as Rihanna
I might beat it Chris Brown
Shit get wild 
When we be sipping on that

up and ahead of the curb man
MF pull up in the shit just got served man
Look like Chris Brown when I just left town
MF on that Whitney Houston that MF

at me now Chris brown yeah bitch ima thow 
Click bow baby who gon shoot the fastest 
Fuck her on the couch cuz it's choppas in my mattress 
40 gotta kick

the drugs and the money
You better floss
I'ma get the money and fuck
It the buzz comes lookin' at the Rollie
It tell me it's our time
Mama said grind

[Chorus]

I ain’t with the drama 

Ain’t with the llamas

Not into having mad baby mamas

A nigga just wanna lay here right beside ya

(Uh yeah yeah, right

nie wiem jak brzmi głos Kaina
Serce dobre mam jak moja mama tylko wpadło w sidła
Wiem że dziś jest bardzo dumna z syna bo Wam dałem przykład
Jak z

and drifted
Down the road t' get the car and go
Drove to they crib and they stepped out
Like Tyson stuck Alan, she was a knockout
Lil mama eff ya friends, I'm

TRIPINATION
Written by: Chris Simpson, Joseph Page, Lisa Rau

WITH HOW MANY EVER GRAINS OF SALT YOU WISH,
THAT THE BROWN ACID CIRCULATING AROUND US

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