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[Chris Brown]

I go by the name of Yung Chris Breezy
Its hard to see me cuz Im fly as a plane
And my swag is in 3-D
I do this in my sleep
In other words its really easy
New album comin soon
And im callin it graffiti
They yellin calm down Chris
Please take it easy
I am takin it easy
But they do not believe me
Is it cuz Im getting this cash money
Like weezy?
Ridin in my lambo,
Listenin to jeezy?
I gotta Spanish chica
All she wanna do is please me
So shawty got a face
Right above where my knees be
Super freaky, and I call her flavor of love
Cuz shes willin to do anything
Just to be on the t.v.
Hot as ever and theres something
Yall should know
Told ya that I wasnt playin
So in I go!
Have you ever seen me and rock cities
Live show?
All I gotta say is P. T. F. A. O.
But enough about them
Now its back, to me!
Im on my grind everyday
Cuz I gots, to be
Im on another level
Homie and its sad, to see
That Im killin it and I aint
Even a rapper B!
VA where it all goes down
The home of Cliffs, Missy, Trey Songz and youre boy
Chris Brown
I gotta represent, homie for my home town
If you aint informed
Nigga now you know now
While Im at it,
Let me wave a Virgin Islands Flag,
Cuz if I dont Rock Cities gon get mad
Im so fly that,
Even when Im not on an airplane
Homie I be still getting jet lag

Thats just a little verse man
I was just having fun.
But I brought my homies
All the way from the virgin islands

[Rock City]

Fresh off the leash
Fresh off the streets
Same timin so I guess you can say
Im fresh off the beach
If theres 5 best rappers
Homie lets all compete
And if you aint spittin crack
Step the hell off the beat
Whatevers youre favorite song
Most likely we wrote it
If you hate me
You love me too
And you even know it
My brother in the back
Yellin please dont do it! (dont do it!)
Chris Brown killed it
So Im about to blow it
Im a serial killer
Micro phone gorilla
2010 thriller cant nobody do it iller
I got a new name
That you can call me
Instead of dope yall just refer to me
As mr. one hell of a nigga
Who you know do it bigger?
Than me and Chris Brizzle?
The flow so cold
Like the mic is a Popsicle
When I'm done you gon have to
put the mic in the hospital
And I ain't even killed it,
Ok maybe a little
Hold on hold on!
I'm buggin,
VA up!
Car Keys
House Keys
Apartment keys
We a long mother F*** way from broke!
I put that on my sons
Got my homie Chris Breezy!
And before I leave you know watsup
PTFAO!
Rock City
I just like to talk ****
Dont stop the beat
We toldem!
In my best Khaled impression,
We the BEST!
Shot out to trey songz
[Chris Brown]      I go by the name of Yung Chris Breezy   Its hard to see me cuz Im fly as a plane   And my swag is in 3-D   I do this in my sleep   In other words its really easy   New album comin soon   And im callin it graffiti   They yellin calm down Chris   Please take it easy   I am takin it easy   But they do not believe me   Is it cuz Im getting this cash money   Like weezy?   Ridin in my lambo,   Listenin to jeezy?   I gotta Spanish chica   All she wanna do is please me   So shawty got a face   Right above where my knees be   Super freaky, and I call her flavor of love   Cuz shes willin to do anything   Just to be on the t.v.   Hot as ever and theres something   Yall should know   Told ya that I wasnt playin   So in I go!   Have you ever seen me and rock cities   Live show?   All I gotta say is P. T. F. A. O.   But enough about them   Now its back, to me!   Im on my grind everyday   Cuz I gots, to be   Im on another level   Homie and its sad, to see   That Im killin it and I aint   Even a rapper B!   VA where it all goes down   The home of Cliffs, Missy, Trey Songz and youre boy   Chris Brown   I gotta represent, homie for my home town   If you aint informed   Nigga now you know now   While Im at it,   Let me wave a Virgin Islands Flag,   Cuz if I dont Rock Cities gon get mad   Im so fly that,   Even when Im not on an airplane   Homie I be still getting jet lag      Thats just a little verse man   I was just having fun.   But I brought my homies   All the way from the virgin islands      [Rock City]      Fresh off the leash   Fresh off the streets   Same timin so I guess you can say   Im fresh off the beach   If theres 5 best rappers   Homie lets all compete   And if you aint spittin crack   Step the hell off the beat   Whatevers youre favorite song   Most likely we wrote it   If you hate me   You love me too   And you even know it   My brother in the back   Yellin please dont do it! (dont do it!)   Chris Brown killed it   So Im about to blow it   Im a serial killer   Micro phone gorilla   2010 thriller cant nobody do it iller   I got a new name   That you can call me   Instead of dope yall just refer to me   As mr. one hell of a nigga   Who you know do it bigger?   Than me and Chris Brizzle?   The flow so cold   Like the mic is a Popsicle   When I'm done you gon have to   put the mic in the hospital   And I ain't even killed it,   Ok maybe a little   Hold on hold on!   I'm buggin,   VA up!   Car Keys   House Keys   Apartment keys   We a long mother F*** way from broke!   I put that on my sons   Got my homie Chris Breezy!   And before I leave you know watsup   PTFAO!   Rock City   I just like to talk ****   Dont stop the beat   We toldem!   In my best Khaled impression,   We the BEST!   Shot out to trey songz