Lyrics:
with the song name, girl it's going
Down down right after the Pregame
Show me that shit, do it like
Chris Brown told your ass "throw me that shit"
Harden
The problem is the environment
Grab you by the lace and tie you In
Even if you innocent, Thats Fucked up
Family hurt, Chris had to get Bucks up
Yeah
Trice
Statik Selektah
O back around the corner
Got the crack, put in your orders
We 'bout to run up out the stores
It's notorious,
a glimpse of my world
Brown kid, Black Country white world
See its hard to stomach Britain I mean all disrespect
I mean you eat our food then shit on us
gettin' out, yeah
Ain't never gettin' out, yeah
Run for cover, run for shelter
Watch your head, now yeah they comin'
Yeah, you fucked up
Find your peace
you gon act a fuckin foo
If she stoppin by
Boy I gotta see it through
(Yeah yeah)
Boy I gotta see it through
If you mix in Henny and patron you prolly
bullets and I'm shooting more
Call me Chris Brown cuz you know ima Run it
On my way to the top like a bunnet
You eating so good I can tell your stromach
I
The lady with the brown eyes
Got sick and tired of her loud lies
Out of sight, out of mind
It was good for the time
When you left, it felt right
I
to the light side it don't matter none
It'll be a drive by homicide
But to me its just another tale from the dark side
Standing in the middle of war
In
to the light side it don't matter none
It'll be a drive by homicide
But to me its just another tale from the dark side
Standing in the middle of war
In
Got an image to portray
Can’t sin in any way
Can’t help it guess ima snake
Like Chris said in Faucet
I ain’t fake but I make mistakes
But ima two
verbal, they see me they run
The driver will walk up we shoot you and run
I'm getting this money go get you some
Still on the block yeah don't get it
I'm the candyman, I got sweets
For all the sweet MCs that fake funk in the streets
[Sample] (Pop Da Brown Hornet)
Gotta move it over here
(Yo keep
flash by the sun down
You think 'bout trickin' on that mud, dawg, she's so run down
You not gon' end nobody life, so put your gun down
This world so
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
colors
It was red, yellow, green, brown
Scarlet, black, ocher, peach, ruby
Olive, violet, fawn, lilac, gold
Chocolate, mauve
Cream and crimson and silver
worldwide
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
Six in the morning, niggas up at my door
Reached under the pillow for the 44
See, you know it’s
some Beyoncé's
Smyrna told me get your pack then you maintain
Chris Benoit my flow is heavyweight
Verse 2: (All White G)
It's time's like this I wanna
Chris Brown, but from Wish!
Chiq' be small like Scott Lang
Doing math, big time brain
Dripping ice like I'm Aang
I'm a rapper and I'm Ange
Nigga, I'm
got problems, huh? Well, it's the same thing for everybody
And, nigga, I ain't gon' lie
I promise, not a day go by
I ain't on the grind, if I ain't
think you a slimehead
The top of it's brown (the top of it's brown)
Yeah, the middle of it's red (middle of it's red)
Yeah, she nut by the round
They
eyes
Yeah, she love to come by in the night time that's the right time
Beat it up like fight night
One, two knock it out, go night night
Tell ya friend
coming through, yea
Baby, baby girl I'm coming through, yea
Baby girl I got that hallelujah, call me chris brown
You call me bryson, biting on your ear,
a good run we had a good run
We had a good run we had a good run
I don't usually talk over these incredible compositions
But tonight it was appropriate
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