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Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like

it's wide and tall
Like Yao Ming, its gon' touch the ceiling
Like Chris Brown, Its From Wall To Wall (BloodClat!)
Pulling the strings like a mariachi man

her ass watch it bounce
All the way around, Chris Brown
Imma take it down
Fucking with a king
Fuck a ring
She can get a crown (Come on you know how that

and it deuces
I’m Chris Brown with the deuces
I hate a nigga say he want smoke but he don’t smoke cause we ruthless
I flew out the country without case

Blew all my financial aid just to impress 'em but
It's all good all good all good all good
We made it to another summer
Ridin' by summer breeze through

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

a beating
Babe he ain't Chris Brown
I helped you back up
You kicked me back down
That's How Love Goes
(That's How Love Goes)
I should be the man you admire
I

who turned on the heater)
New heat new drip new sneak peek check the sneakers
Diamonds dance like Chris Brown on the meter
I'm on the glory route (All

Furtado
Yeah she's a fan of Chris Brown
So I beat it up like Rhianna
I like a girl with some cinnamon
Mixin it up like some m&m's
You should be calling me

out
Pull your chair out before you sit down
All on me, I even got the tip down
Take my hand we can dance like Chris Brown
(What's up?)
You already know

Ať s váma nemám chaty
Neumíš kurva nic nechápeš ani Audacity
Tvoje holka chce bejt vysoká tak nosí Fily
Líbí se mi že jsi tupá
Tvůj kluk neni Chris Brown tvůj

machine
Figures stack from two to three
Suck him so dry he call me a vasectomy
Pussy so good I got Chris Evans on his knees
Stepping on these hoes with my

like my name Killa Cam
Chris Brown on my wrist it be groovin'
GBC the gang we are not losin'
If you hand me that sack then its movin'
Got a Spanish chick

Smoking Mr Gas Boy, It's 400 a ounce
My weed too pricey, Yea I just fucked a Pisces
Chris Brown, I think that she like me
That money, The only thing I see

Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in

it spin
I'm from the city where they
Sold out the residents
Larenz Tate
Face paint
Dead presidents
James Brown
Arsenio in the trunk
Jimi wit the semi

fucking minds
And If gassed up assumptions
Makes you Chris brown run it
I gillotein heads for fun
And then display em like pumpkins
Halloween time
I’m

flow that I am found
This is forever like I was Chris Brown
They call me Breezy, the style so windy
The mood is so trendy, I stay underground
I'm from

your stomach
Then i go 6 rounds with your woman
She think i'm Chris Brown tell her run it
You know what it is
No remote i'm controlling your chick
I have

got it gang)
All my niggas boom loud, never was my swagger
Yung Joc, Chris Brown, stuntin' is a habit (Stuntin')
Soulja Boy, D4L, ask a bitch what's

Plant life and animals, pain is unavoidable
Keep it minimal, simply enjoy the view
Watch my attitude don't move like these haters do
Taught by the realest

lost it all
She tried to put her hands on me
Then I said Siri play Chris brown
I told her baby you like Rihanna
You bad but please put your hands down

druhill, singing breakdown (Break, break, down)
True since, two kids on the playground (She been true)
She cool with, ruth chris or some takeout (Anything,

to this sound
Word to Kevin Powell, I would say this to Chris Brown
Some still see you as a scary dude
And there’s some white folk just waiting to bury you