life, make it so new, make you never want to go back to the old you, Ciroc and lime, give it a lil time, and she can transform like Optimus Prime, [Chris Brown
[Mannie Fresh] Wuuuun (Whaa-Whaa-Whaa-Whaa) Check me out (Come on) Cash Money Millionaires Check me out [Lil Wayne] Baby named me Fire Wayne, wit lots
it's tough being Bobby Brown To be Bobby then, you have to be Bobby now And the question is, "Is to have had and lost Better than not having at all?" Because I'm... (Chris
[Intro: Raekwon] What's up Big Chris? Goin to the store to get the papers. [echoes] Got ya, a little love on this one here. Huh! [laughs] Word on. Word
[feat. Chris Brown] Ahh, yeah, Didn't thin you'd expect This one right? C Breezy Excuse me Mr. DJ You need to turn it up This song is fire I'm about
(feat. Chris Brown) Ahh, yeah, Didn't thin you'd expect This one right? C Breezy Excuse me Mr. DJ You need to turn it up This song is fire I'm about
as sick as I can Grenade grippin, fittin to detonate Disneyland I am teachin Sickology, try to follow how every punch line hits Like Chris Brown's fist
[feat. Big Sean] [Chorus: Chris Brown] Shit God damn In the club, jumpin', let the party begin And I got 'em like, shit God damn VIP that's our section
[feat. Eva Simons] [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Half past an hour in the club I was trying to cut her up I was sippin on tryna find a missing link You had
and Gentlemen(Ladies and Gentlemen)Gentleman, gentleman, gentleman You are now turn in to the very best... so beautiful{a breeze}... Jazzy Phizzle... Chris Brown
on my way to the house Not now? I know somebody home Don't leave me noddin' baby All you gotta do is bring that (cmon?) And we can get it poppin' baby. [Chris Brown
(feat. Chris Brown) Hmm Elephant Man C. Breeze Chris Brown for the ladies (Give it to her) Baby look at it startin to sweat Grind it on me I told her
Play Hot Like Fire Play anything Tat you got with Mariah Ne-Yo's Still got me Listening Because of you Baby I'll show you Play some Chris Brown And
of drug but I ain't on the roids just piff, clown You sick now you playing and I'm sprayin' like Chris brown, so get down Chain got em stingin' like Chris
beat you with a branch from your family tree You see the way we get down son you don't want it And rob you like chris brown clown ya'll run it! [Chorus
like Dan Majerle Watch me crash the shit then go sniff coke with Chris Farley When I return, put fire to frozen land Ain't got no holes in my hands I