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What You Lookin' For

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Crazyndalazdayz [Clean]

1998

phone, just got paged by a curly curly
Hit me on my horn three times if you want the crack
But fool don't be paging me no more for no credit sack
Sipping

you back to my place
I can show you around my place, nice view by the sunset
I'll strip you down, I'll take you down
That's breezy Brown yeah, that's

same name
Everybody getting high on the same thing
Focused on just gettin by tryna maintain

Every damn night
We do the same things
Same shit, different

spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood

Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up

Wells!

They always ask me how I started rapping 

Ima tell you this one last time and one time only

And we ain’t talking about it again

Uh, it go

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta

heaven
So they say
Coming home at the end of day
And I can't wait to see your smiling face
Your Brown eyes always put me in place

Looking back

( Strike it Blakq )
WEE
Oh you ain't know I could sing love

Alright what's up baby girl ( Come on, come on )
It's a brown new day
You texted first (

Novsky (SESAC)
PRODUCED BY: Orlando Watson and Simon Novsky

MIXED By: Chris Godbey at Tiki Hill: Dallas, TX
RECORDED BY: Orlando Watson at Pen The Tale

ear
Like Chris Chris look what he did
I don't speak, never hate nigga
Get cho Cake Get Cho Cake niagg
When the grass cut
See the snakes in them
Said You

wanna swim by your side
You know I’ll always let you be
Thats how I’m feelin inside
And I ain’t trippin
Know exactly what I’m feeling
Had to love them

ones cinnamon.
The brown is cinnamon (snuhh). How do they do this? How do they do this?
But the black one always smelled like an asshole, didn't it?
Youd

Shoe lace tied I just beat ya by a lap
Ruff Chris dine got a t bone with some mash
All my guys lactose we can't be around you rats
Get the car ds

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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