[Chris - Chorus] If anybody fresh in the buildin' Take hand; hold it high to the ceilin' right now And say damn I'm killin' em, damn I'm em I know they me And if your too fresh in the Take your hand; it high to the ceilin' right now And say damn I'm killin' em, damn I'm em I know they me now [B.o.B] And I'm still with a lifestyle you would kill fo' Still with the same shoes that I had on from the get go Straight out of Atlanta, for any of ya'll that didn't know And I'm never that hard to because 420 is my ZIP code But back then couldn't get dro, cuz back then I was broke That's why I got so hustles Broke man from the fifth What you do in the middle of the winter When the sun down and it gets cold? up in a house with no stove No doors, no walls, no And my was always fresher I would go to in his clothes, when I did go So that's why now this the type of life that I for Comin' up as a youngin', man some I would vomit I would throw up on cause I was so sick to my stomach Now I'm the shit, fix the Feel with my y'all, I'm this Spent my whole chasin' chips, where's Nabisco? My past memories, I those Hey, all I can say is you get what you for [Chris Brown - If anybody feeling in the building Take your hand, hold it high to the right now And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them I they feeling me now And if you too in the building Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing I know they me now [T.I] go, hey I'm fresh off my Flow with no Ziploc Get pop when my shit drop No hip-hop, Tip hop I'm standin' at the tip top I belong, it won't be long 'Til you hear me on a B.o.B Some gettin' my skeet on To touch the of my feet, G You're have to get your reach on I'm up all the way high, all the way fly On the ground and I'm off the Madoff money, dawg Got killers off with it all I got the juice, could you place a And we place a call to who a call get your part and not too hard I what you say Back up the trunk and the buck Here's I'm stoppin' today Got all on me, homie wipe it away we too ill, ill That's how we got arenas, domes, and filled How you Brown - Chorus] If anybody feeling in the building Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them I know they me now And if you too in the building Take your hand, hold it to the ceiling right now And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing I know feeling me now [B.o.B] And I'm still here with a black whip the strange clouds And I'm still here with the same team, nigga stay here for the east side Ain't a thing but the bank account Hands when I come 'round Cause I'm killin this shit nigga, hands And I go hard, my like a postcard Give a if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad the soul of a soldier But even still I want no parts And no niggas with no You cocksuckers need throw I'm throwed off for the most A dog with an old bark Flow dumb, but I'm so I art, call me Mozart My nightlife's a soap opera With two chicks it's Noah's ark They got nice with no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!" From a poor to on top like a mohawk But I new I'd go far Like a gas truck with no So no applause, the applause Just put hand up if you know the song Brown - Chorus/Outro] If feeling fresh in the building Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them I they feeling me now And if you too fresh in the Take your hand, it high to the ceiling right now And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them I know they me now