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Aye Chris Brown the way that I run it Chris Brown the way that I run it Chris Brown the way that I run it Chris Brown the way that I run it Chris
lips, Shey mo jo Chris Brown se o da bi n pe mo n hard lip Was brought up in penury n real hardship But mo dupe bayi mo ti n dine pelu awon Kingships
Chris Brown Wrapped his hands around Rihanna's Neck, and choked her Left her passed out on the ground Yo Chris, I'm pissed! I'll put you on my hit list
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy I be loved by ladies, I'm the brown Chris Brown Matter fact, call me The Brown Breezy who's
respect bitch you dub I stand on a hunnit you ain’t Chris brown you ain’t never gon run it if I want it right now imma get it stop fronting if the dick too
iya I will give you wood more to your fire I would give you wood till you tired Pretty little brown skin Kiss by the sun The way you move your
to lie Whities like to do it worse than anybody around I am not no racist just an observer of life You could take me down But you aint chris brown You cant
could take me down But you aint chris brown You cant take me down Bish you aint chris brown You cant take me down Bish you aint chris brown You cant
the headlines Blue niggas by the church, sinning through the hurt,kids doing fed time Chris Brown, ain't here for the guidance, every two minutes more sirens
Bitch I ain’t Chris brown but ima run it S-O da business man I’m cunning Step ona scene you know I’m stunting If I see a goal ima punt it Yeah I love
and dad but can't hear you Coz you just whisper Hold you hostage Make you dance Till you feel like Chris Brown You know I'm a freak Step by step I take I
wanna be the, the, the king They wanna be the, the, the king They wanna be the, the, the king (king) [Verse 1: Jay-Z (Chris Martin)] Inspired by
auto tune That’s the truth, you can’t hide Brown fuck you You know my name, I know you scared of me bro Chris, I’m challenging you for a battle with me
her what she need I give her what she like And then by the end of the night, I'm say-ing it's them Sweet lips, her brown eyes kill me The way she flip
Say man Ayy, whutchu get man, when you got Bow Wow Chris Brown and your boy Omarion on one song Man? Woo! (Oh, oh, haha) We on the track, man Yeah,
Chris Brown moves I'm just doin my thangs 아직까지 기억해 듣곤 했던 rap songs now they call it boom bap Wu-tang, gang starr, biggie and pac 새로 태어났지 I was like
the desert? Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt Anti-immigration against brown skin Sounds like Brownshirts Silenced by so called legal violence Somebody had
Blow the whistle, baby you're the referee You put it down like New York City, I never sleep Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (Chris Brown) Hotter
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
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
Blow the whistle, baby you're the referee You put it down like New York City, I never sleep Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (Chris Brown) Hotter
CHORUS The land is green, the land is green Brown or black, I love this skin The dark berry gives the sweeter juice But kilo nsele ni +234 (x2)
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)] Luda!(yep) S.g.! Chris breezy (it's me) [Chorus] I know what them girls I know I know what them girls I know I know
of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
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