Showing posts with label Chris Brown. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chris Brown. Show all posts

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Chris Brown – Look At Me Now Lyrics

Look At Me Now Lyrics by Chris Brown Feat. Busta Rhymes & Lil Wayne
Chris Brown – Look At Me Now LyricsChris Brown – Look At Me Now Lyrics

Yellow model chick
yellow bottle sipping
yellow Lamborghini
yellow top missing
yeah yeah
that sh-t look like a toupee

I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
ladies love me
I’m on my cool J
if you get what I get what would you say
she wax it all off, Mr Miyagi
and them suicide doors, Hari Kari

Look at me now, look at me now
oh, I’m getting paper
look at me now
oh, look at me now
yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

lil n-gga bigger than gorilla
cause I’m killing every n-gga that
try to be on my sh-t
better cuff your chick if you with her
I can get her
and she accidentally slip fall on my dick
ooops, I said on my dick
I aint really mean to say on my d-ck
but since we talking about my dick
all of you haters say hi to it
I’m Done

Ayo Breezy
let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
when your doing that thing over there, homie
lets go
cause I feel like I’m running
and I’m feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
better know that I don’t and I won’t ever stop cause
you know I gotta win everyday day, goooo
see they don’t really wanna pop me
just know that you never flop me
and I know that I can be a little cocky, nooo
you aint never gonna stop me
everytime I come a n-gga gotta set it then I got it going
then I get it, than I blow, than I shudder every little thing
that he be doing cause it doesnt matter cause I’m gonna dadadadada
then I’m gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, and make it clearer to a couple n-ggas
that I’m always winning and I gotta get it again and again and again
and I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
a n-gga better call a, everybody know my style
and everybody know I’m the the baddest
when I come to doing this and Im banging on my chest
and I bang in the east and I bang in the west
and I come to give you more and I never give you less
you will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
do you really wanna know whats next, lets go
see the way we on, we be all up in the race and you know
we gotta go, don’t try to keep up with the pace
we struggling and hustling and sending in and getting in
and always gotta take it to another place
gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
and I gotta cut all throught his traffic
just to be at the top of the throne
better know I gotta have it

Look at me now, look at me now
oh, I’m getting paper
look at me now
oh, look at me now
yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

Man f-ck these bitch ass n-ggas how yall doin?
I’m Lil Tunechi, I’m a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
I dont eat sushi, I’m the shit, no I’m pollution, no substitution
got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, p-ssy juicy
I never gave a f-ck about a hater got money on my radar
dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator
you n-ggas aint eatin, f-ck it, tell a waiter
Marley said shoot em, and I said ok,
if you wanted bullshit then I’m like olay,
I dont care what you say, so don’t even speak
your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
that’s word to my flag, and my flag red
I’m out of my head, bitch I’m outta my mind from the bottom I climb
you aint hotter at mine, nope, not on my time and I’m not even trying
whats poppin Slime? nothin five, and if they trippin f-ck em five
I aint got no time to shuck and jive, these n-ggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and sprite on a private flight
bitch I’m enticing, guiding light, and my pockets white and my diamonds white
and my mommas nice and my daddy’s dead
you faggots scared cause I’m too wild, been here for a while
I was like f-ck trial I puts it down
I’m so young money if you got eyes look at me now bitch

Look at me now, look at me now
oh, I’m getting paper
look at me now
oh, look at me now
yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

Chris Brown – Look At Me Now Lyrics

Chris Brown – Look At Me Now Lyrics

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

R.Kelly feat. Chris Brown & Tyrese - Pregnant (Remix) Lyrics



R.Kelly feat. Chris Brown & Tyrese - Pregnant (Remix) Lyrics

intro:

whoa x4
no no nooooo
i just wanna get
whoa whoa
(can i talk to you for a minute)

chris brown verse:

go to the kitchen, lets do it now
you got it coming, imma lay you down
give it to me girl, i wanna feel
baby im about to seal the deal
now i wanna touch, lets warm it up
and you got what i need, make me bust
i want your body, let me get it from the back
girl im about to attack

chorus: (repeat twice)
girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
lay your body down and get you pregnant,
knock you up, pregnant, knock you up

tyrese verse:

do you mind if i talk to you sexy ladies for a minute, ohhh
do you mind if i talk to yall for a minute, listen
jump in the shower, its soaking wet
imma give you something i know you wont forget
just let me come in, open your door
imma put it on ya and girl you goin be sore
imma do you on the bar, wanna play me
turn the lights down, down
lick your ice cream, you can have this chocolate bar
tonight imma take this way too far

chorus: (repeat twice)
girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
lay your body down and get you pregnant,
knock you up, pregnant, knock you up

r kelly verse:

now usually i leave the club with a girl who has a man
and take her to a hotel for just a one night stand
see imma player so i aint tryna take her on no dates
but much like patron, man im just tryna take it straight
until i met this girl in the club with an unbelievable booty
the sweetest girl in the world to me and on top of that shes a cutie
i aint see nothing like her around here in a while
and if i had a girl, she'll be the one to bear my child
telling myself imma player so keep trying to shake it off
but i keep seeing this big ol house with a picked fence and a dog
never felt nothing like this, she's more than a mistress
im bout to handle my business, now put that girl in my kitchen

chorus:
girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
girl you make me wanna get you pregnant,
lay your body down and get you pregnant,
knock you up, pregnant, knock you up

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Thursday, June 10, 2010

Drake - Tim Westwood Freestyle Lyrics

Drake drops an acapella freestyle during his visit to Tim Westwood's show.




Drake - Tim Westwood Freestyle Lyrics

Aight, I say err,
who else really tryin’ to mess with Hollywood Cole
I’ma a marley G though treating Birmingham just like my Hollywood shows
I’m tryin to tell you something that you probably should know
this that slumdog millionnaire Bollywood flow
and ahhh, my real friends never hearing from me
fake friends write the wrong answer on the mirror for me
thats why I pick and choose, I don’t get sh-t confused
I got a small circle I’m not with different crews
we walk the same path but got on different shoes
live in the same building but we got different views
I got a couple cars I never get to lose
I don’t like my women single, I like my chicks in two’s
and these days all the girls is down to roll
we hit the strip club and all them girls find a pole
so…thats when I say I live fast die young never take it slow
tell your girl to tell her friend it’s time to go
and tell me today’s weather
I know they say tehy good but trust me I’m better
I sound like the coldest miami night ever
I’m cold but still hot you can’t decide on a sweater
really this whatever and I am murdering and this is so amusing
if their a sight to see than I am an illusion
I tell you I’m the man baby what is the confusion
and if they still sleeping on me someone hit the snooze then
and keep sleeping while I sell a couple million
I’m headed for the moon I aint bout to hit the ceiling
I’m about to hit the club women tell me I’m appealing
but f-ck what thye say let me tell you how I’m feeling
I’m drinking these London street lamps got a real glow
Dizzee playin’ driving fast but it feels slow
and ask ya man he a hater baby he don’t know
I could kick a punt and turn that sh-t into a field goal
I say this here was meant to get buried
I got a lot of things I mention those barely
I aint lying to the kids like the dentist aint scary
Im waht Lebron was to St Vince and St Mary
but I aint palying high school games
pulling McClarens througha McDonalds drive through lane
I say Im too fly
I keep it hip hop like afu raa

Babygirl on that McClaren you gotta lift the doors
blades chopping through the streets liquid swords
I do it better than the best could
you know what it is Drake nad Tim Westwood.

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Chris Brown - Without You Lyrics



Chris Brown - Without You Lyrics

If you had a choice then
what would you choose, to do.
I can live without money,
I can live without the fame and
if every day was sunny I can live
without the rain and if I ever went
up to heaven I will fall right back
down that life wouldnt be living,
cause your the one I couldn't live without.

If I couldn't blink will I still
be able to see you.
I couldn't imagine (ooohoo)
without arms could I reach,
no way could I ever hold you (ohohooo)
I need these things, like I need you,
if you had a choice what would you choose .

I can live without money, I can live without
the fame and if every day was sunny
I can live without the rain and if I ever
went up to heaven I will fall right back
down that life wouldnt be living,
cause your the one I couldn't live without.

If I couldn't dream would I believe
that there can be a you and me and
if I couldn't sing would you be able
to hear my melody, I know that somethings
wrong and im afraid that your moving on ,
how can I fly when your my wings.
I need these things, like I need you,
if you had a choice what would you choose.

I can live without money, I can live
without the fame and if every day was sunny
I can live without the rain and
if I ever went up to heaven
I will fall right back down
that life wouldnt be living,
cause your the one I couldn't live without.

You can take it all from me,
and it wouldn't mean anything,
turn the whole world against me
as long as you don't leave.
Its getting hard for me to sleep,
even harder for me to breath.
Im used to life with you,
tell me what I need to do.

I can live without money, I can live
without the fame and if every day
was sunny I can live without the rain and
if I ever went up to heaven
I will fall right back down
that life wouldnt be living,
cause your the one I couldn't live without.

I can live without money, I can live
without the fame and if every day
was sunny I can live without the rain and
if I ever went up to heaven
I will fall right back down
that life wouldnt be living,
cause your the one I couldn't live without.

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Tuesday, June 8, 2010

J Dot feat. Chris Brown - Talk That Shit Lyrics



J Dot feat. Chris Brown - Talk That Shit (Prod. By Polow Da Don) Lyrics

[Chorus]
Keep (?), keep goin
Everytime and you know it
I love it when you talk that shit
I love it when you talk that shit

Yell (?), so I can hear it
Watch me out, then you feel it
I love it when you talk that shit
I love it when you talk that shit

please complete this lyric

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Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Chris Brown - Deuces Lyrics



Chris Brown - Deuces Lyrics

All that bullshit is for the birds
You aint nothin but a vulture
Always hopin for the worst
Waiting for me to fuck up up
You’ll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
When I tell her keep it drama free
Ohohohohohohohoh… x2
I told you that im leaving (deuces)
I know you mad but so what?
I wish you best of luck
And now im bout to throw them deuces up

[Chorus]
Im on some new shit
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]

[Tyga Verse]
Uh, Use to be valentines
Together all the time
Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
Its like I sent my love with a text two times
Call cause I care but I aint get no reply
Tryna see eye to eye but its like we both blind
Fuck it lets hit the club, i rarely sip but pour me some
Cause when its all said and done,
I aint gon be the one that she can always run to
I hate liars, fuck love Im tired of tryin
My heart big but it beat quiet
I don’t never feel like we vibin
Cause every time we alone its a awkward silence
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond
Shit is over, whatchu trippin for?
I don’t wanna have to let you go
But baby I think its better if I let you know

[Chorus]
Im on some new shit
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]

[K Mc verse]
Look, my shorty always on some bullshit like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we aint got no future in tomorrow
I’m a dick, so it shouldn’t be that hard to swallow
The other chick Im with never complain
She make wanna leave the one im with Usher Raymond
Probably didn’t register, don’t trip, later on it will
Shorty full of drama like gangsta grizzles
I finally noticed it, it finally hit me
Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me
I got a new chick, and she aint you
She ??? She give me déjà vu
And all that attitude, I don’t care bout it
But all that shit I do for her, you gon hear bout it
Breezy rep two up, two down
But im just puttin two up, chuckin up the deuce now

[Chorus]
Im on some new shit
Im chuckin my deuces up to her
Im moving on to something better, better, better
No more tryin to make it work
You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]

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