you know what seeds to sow And like a workman, you're not ashamed of your life 'Cuz you rightly divided truth before you reigned with the Christ And like
still be your sidekick I dont wanna holler so I told her like this Baby how you doin im Chris and thats Chris I like that Get you one cuz I got that
like to introduce to you the future, The young , the new R&B prince, Chris Brown Spit flame, And me stick around ya boy Chris Brown [Verse 1: Chris]
But I'm rich, I'm high on the food chain I'm hot, I smoke like two trains I'm trained, I know how to do things My thing - hot like blue flame Flame- the
this shit As soon as I hit the entrance. Fuck the shampoo We rollin' that Herbal Essense. 'Cause I'm great like Alexander. Two pokie balls, Hanging, Spit flames like
with my sunglasses on in the club dancing on the tables to my old song, getting... And you never see me with a couple bottles of Chris trying to pick up on a chick Like
in your pocket read Mathew's Jesus Christ, brothers around here stick together like cheap rice So Run little doggy, wolves is comin' Tell him London, he get done in Flame
have to murder you to survive Their ain't many like me not too many like me Too many wanna be like me it's not likely Ya packin' a sword and a bat But
closer to God the closer to our end For Christ can't undo this sorrow and pain For when he died his soul went below Glorious flames...Come us all Bring
Christ child is born Born of woman, to evil he`s sworn To rule mankind like no other before Unholy throne, Christ adore Arise in flames... I am born
rushed in, shots were blown I jetted out the lab with socks and boxers on Undercover chased me down for three weeks He ceased to interrogate like I might
and interviews thought you could hold Sparks in the hood [Jay-Z] And you like it [Young Chris] All those haters talkin shit we don't like it [Beanie
in hell scorchin' preparin' for life afterlife still torchin' & blazin' these mics It'd rain for 40 days & 40 nights & I'd return on the 3rd like Christ
spoon fall into flame Right before it dissolve in the vein We're scared to read the scriptures 'Cause they don't act like your niggas But even the Messiah
I walk through my hood like Christ with my apostles Thief in the night, niggas watch my light reflect through my ice The flame in my eyes, Gabriel's blood
your dead meat like a vulture Dig out your eyes, send your soul to Hell While your body is covered in flies Spazz like John the Revelator trippin off
Outside there's a bloodfeast We all product, faced with hard luck Since the wrath of God struck Now we like "Yo Tone let me borrow a buck" He like "Yo
passport, all you need is a thought suddenly, the soul becomes hot as coal the flame blows from out my brain holes like a volcano the brain begins to