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store
Right around corner from the hood liquor store
On a friday night chris got off late
Headed straight to the crib for a nice hot plate
Walking through

talking on your knees
And I dot my i's
And I cross my t's
Yea I'm brown like see's
Milk chocolate with a lil' sum special on the inside
Don't it sound nice

like Chris Brown
Smack a bitch in the mouth like Chris Brown
When I'm done with a bitch I piss brown
(Woo) you heard-a 9
11? That was me
That Columbine

like Chris Brown
Smack a bitch in the mouth like Chris Brown
When I'm done with a bitch I piss brown
(Woo) you heard-a 9
11? That was me
That Columbine

faster!
Don't get caught by these bastards!
We've been through too much shit
To get hit by the Rapture!
Troy? Chris? J?
Are you guys okay?
Don't leave me

What I Do

Chris Brown

Graffiti

2009

Just in case you forgot 
We go by The Runners (hold up)
Chris Brown 
This what we do 
We do this

I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money

Come on baby I'mma take you on a joyride
Look so pretty staring at me with them brown eyes
Whip through the city when I take you on a joyride
Pretty

The Audience Is Listening

Steve Vai

The Ultimate Guitar Survival Guide

1993

on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote

Knicks (Remix)

Madlib

Piñata

2014

to Michael Brown and mothafuck the police, bitch

I guess I got it sellin' nickel bags
I got it sellin' nickel bags
Real killer, drug dealer
I got it sellin'

ride(let's ride)
I'll be there about five(oouu)
Trying to ball like and one
Chris brown diamonds baby so they dancing
Turned my apartment to a f***** mansion

Ya Better Bring a Gun

King Tee

Having a 'T' Party

1991

a gun

[ verse 4: king tee ]
Now you got a nice car with a brand-new paintin
Rag top convertable with all-gold daytons
You decide to take a ride down

Chris Brown
She won 3 rounds, I'mma need a hundred thou
Like china town, bitches better bow down
Oh, you ain't know? bet
Ya'll bitches know now
Fuck I

The Audience Is Listening

G3

Live in Tokyo

2005

on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote

(Yup)
K Michelle got them implants tooken out her butt
This year, I'm not gon' talk about that other thing (I'm not)
Chris Brown ain't dead, how

Chris Brown (Chris Brown)
Out n about shooting up the town (Uh huh)
No clout, no frown you lookin' like a clown (Yeet)
Gonna drown gonna shout "Get

Tron Cat

Tyler, the Creator

Goblin [Deluxe Version]

2011

Torture with the super soaker at the Asian liquor store
This the type of shit that make a Chris Brown want to kick a whore
That make songs about the wet

the times that you put up a fight like that
I'm confused how it's easy to lie like that
Back-strap brown rizz and get high like that
(How you gonna change it

town

And she said: ""Brown eyed boy
Play me a rock 'n' roll tune
And maybe there's a chance 
We can dance by the light of the moon
Yeah, brown eyed boy

(Baby got a Bawdy)
Slim waist thick thighs
She kinda caught a nigga by surprise
(Baby got a Bawdy)
Pretty face brown eyes
I'm finna put this dick up

I'm gon'
Feel them lift tonight
If she don't suck my dick alright I
Just tell that bitch get nice
You ain't got no red stripes on your kicks
Them

squares, ain't around
Young Joc, it’s goin’ down
Kill yo stompin, Chris Brown
Ran it up in my town
Then they ran off with my sound
Exavis where you at?
I

of posts on his page
Got him, bro
Got him froze
Bouta roll up, got a lot of dope
We gon' roll up on him, bye lil bro
Sayonara,
Nigga I'll be rich by tomorrow

Put that in my comic
Swerving through the cosmic
I've been going crazy Chris Brown perfect timing
Indiana vibing
Flying to the islands
Insta I won't

days cause
I know they ain't shooting
The only shots these niggas tryna
Send is through some music
Chris Brown will these pills
Yeah I abuse them
Don't