I never thought that we returned To the place where we one met So we stand here face to face again But now we?re just good friends We laugh about old
: (with Tyga) [Verse: Tyga] Picture Life In The Movie Frame Smiles In Your Face But Every Body Fake Tryna Claim A Role, Acting On The Stage The World
: (feat. Bow Wow, Hurricane Chris) Picture Perfect Hurricane Chris Bow Weezy Chris Brown Remix Goo You might've seen her on every cover Of every
Spoken:] Storch (oh) S. Dot (Yea) [Ad Lib:] Ooh Ohh. [Spoken:] The dynamic duo. [Spoken:] Wow womp womp womp.....it's what your body sayin'. Chris Brown
: (feat. Lil' Wayne) [Intro (Spoken) Lil Wayne] What it is, Folk. This right here is the 16 year old phenome, Chris Breezy. Me, myself, I'm the 23 yr
It's all about politics in this game Who ya know, How to make ya doe maintain Gotta make them know the last name Or gotta have a steady back frame Just
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's Occupied by the twins, bank robbers with large records Hard vest-es, '86 ga-ga John{?} Benatar rockin some frames and
bust down de sign Try frame me but nah me nah snitch They try test me me bust my clip [Kool G. Rap] They got me framed, locked and chained Cuz some lame
runnin this rap shit Memphis Bleek, we runnin this rap shit B. Mac, we runnin this rap shit Freeway, we run this rap shit O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit Chris
Verse) Baby let's it pour it up Let them galardo doors up Pat eve for them louis as soon as the tours up The million dollar frame is his and her the
my nigga my villains spit it my nigga And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats Chrisa Calli Techa
even lean with it no mo'... wen dey see me at da party dey be starin in my face... askin souljaboy tellem where did you get dem shades Fresh... fresh... soulja boy stunna frames (frames
Properly If You Speak Garbage, then we no Capice DC Chillin, PG Chillin, Floor To the Ceilin Stuntin in my Billion-Air, Gear On My Millionaire Frames,
All my thugs get dirty like we running in the mud We 7: 30 livewires Unplug off the chain, utterly untame Put the gun to your frame, bitch a bloodstain
: (feat. Hurricane Chris) I Been From Shorty To Shorty From The Nice Girls To Naughty Ones Coming Up Short Straning My Throat Trying Tell Them Just
like I'm Kobe when I rep the west Bitches out here hopin for a trick, my pockets out of use I keep it G, like my nigga Chris and hit em with a deuce
with the shotgun ? All my thugs get dirty like we running in the mud We 7:30 livewires Unplug off the chain, utterly untame Put the gun to your frame,
on my zipper I bent her over from the back and hit her with the missile I beeum beeum beeum and I didn?t mean kiss her I beat it out the frame you know
