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Chris brown 
Aye aye 
If it's smoke then 
Them soldiers they inbound 
Aye ayeeee

Yea Fuck nigga yk how I'm coming 
Fresh asf bitch yk ain't bumming 
If

racks
She said that shit impressive
Like Chris Brown in Stomp Thе Yard
Get shot while you steppin'
My niggas likе walkin' 'round
With automatic weapons

didn't knock the chip away
My heart only got colder
Yeah, cold as Minnesota in October
Yola in the pot swoll up, stop, hold up (talk to 'em)
They

the dick im houdini
Ice on my neck dance chris breezy
Niggas mad but they just wanna be me
Ooh
Blinded by the truth you cant see me
Shorty trick for the dick

with this brick like Chris brown
Everybody in yo camp can get stumped on
You a snitch he a snitch take them buffs off

G check this nigga  for wire
If

you down like I'm Chris brown
Show you moves you ain't see before
Where I learn this girl this is from a porno
I swear I had it like a minute ago
She

Big butt, great smile
Chris brown, take down
I could say less, you prolly get the breakdown
Small spot, great crowd
No hands, face down
Never met

The neck I stepped on got me passed on the tab
The pharcyde kept passing me by,cabin lab
Imma madman,got my own ways to keep the shit brand
Y'all

I’m on call, niggas know I’m on demon time
No encore, hold it down for the one time
Young Chris Paul, I see it all when I hit the dime
All out war,

1-900-Hustler

Jay-Z

Game for Yo Azz

2001

to lock the spot down, holla at me

Alright, hold on, Hova, line one

Here's a couple of suggestions of how you could finesse it
You find a dude in

a mishap
Ray Chris they ain't gone get that
Hold up, I go nuts
Tell the po-pos I'm doing donuts
I'm a retired hoe
I ain't giving no fucks
Take hold of your

no
I couldn't go
I knew in my heart
That you was
The one I had to hold
I was mad at myself
I had to know
But only time would tell
A year passed by
What

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

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

Cant help myself I want you by my side I cant abstain

Over and over my head it spin like a top
my heart dancin in my chest like Chris Brown on the bop

In those golden brown eyes
That honey-pool delight -
I can see the story of a girl
Who's just trying to get by
In those golden brown eyes
Those amber

again, add it to wax

[Chorus]

[Young Chris]
It's not a game I'm from Philly
Go by the name, Young Chris, or Young Gunner
Know my partner Young

1-900-Hustler

Jay-Z

The Dynasty Roc la Familia [Clean]

2000

don't know my way around
But I got some soft white that's sure to come back brown
I get that butter all night
Cause most niggaz don't know a brick from

down
Krumping in that pussy like I'm Chris Brown
Baby girl chill out
Finna slide by see Styles
Tell ya homegirls don’t miss out
Yay yayeee
Shit slow down

at me now I'm tending to these bars
No Chris Brown
Give me one hit
I’ll direct it
Straight to your frown
Out for the count
6ft deep with this beat in

i just cry to ya
chris brown made it hard to say goodbye to ya
i still remember those days i got a dial tone
tears fallin from my eyes
but i held

Cloudyman get the chips hold the nachos
Really got nothing to live for
Cause most most of this imma die for it
I'm on they head like blindfold
Shawty I got

played my music in her ears, she was in love with my tunes
She called me 50 Cent and Chris Brown all rolled into one
She wanted some of my genes, so she

met before, but I might just act out
Seeing you out on the floor
Make me wanna cash out
Make me feel that Chris Brown "Yo excuse me miss"
Cause I ain't