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[Chris Brown -
If feelin' fresh in the buildin'
Take your hand; hold it to the ceilin' right now
And say I'm killin' em, damn I'm killin' em
I they feelin' me
And if too fresh in the building
Take your hand; hold it high to the 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'
here with the same shoes that I had on from the get go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia; for any of ya'll that didn't
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 many
Broke man the fifth floor
What would you do in the of the winter
When the sun goes and it gets cold?
Growin' up in a house with no
No doors, no walls, no
And my brother was always
I would go to in his clothes, when I did go
So that's why now the type of life that I live for
Comin' up as a youngin', man nights I would vomit
I would throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my
Now I'm the shit, fix the
with my y'all, I'm this close
Spent my whole life chasin' chips, where's
My past memories, I those
Hey, all I can say is you get you wish for
[Chris Brown -
If anybody feeling fresh in the
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I they feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take your hand, hold it to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know they me now
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm fresh off my
airtight with no Ziploc
Get shit pop my shit drop
No hip-hop, Tip hop
I'm standin' at the tip top
Where I belong, it be long
'Til you me on a B.o.B song
Some chick gettin' my on
To touch the of my feet, G
You're gon' to get your reach on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the and I'm off the radar
Bernie money, dawg
Got killers paid off it all
I got the juice, you place a call
And we a call to who place a call
Don't get your part and not too
I disregard you say
Back up the trunk and pass the
Here's I'm stoppin' today
Got swag all on me,
wipe it away we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and filled
How you
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feeling in the building
your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing
I they feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know feeling me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a black from the strange clouds
And I'm still here with the same team, nigga stay
Still here for the side
a thing change but the bank account
Hands high I come 'round
Cause I'm killin shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my passport's a postcard
Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe your whole squad
With the soul of a
But even still I don't no parts
And no niggas no hearts
You cocksuckers need guards
I'm off for the most part
A dog with an old bark
dumb, but I'm so smart
I art, call me Mozart
My nightlife's like a soap
With two chicks like it's ark
They got nice dresses with no bras good bodies like "Oh God!"
From a child to on top like a mohawk
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas truck no park
So no applause, the applause
Just put your hand up if you know the
[Chris - Chorus/Outro]
If anybody feeling 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 they me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know feeling me now