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[Chris Brown -
If anybody fresh in the buildin'
your 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; 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 here with a lifestyle you kill fo'
Still here with the same shoes I had on from the get go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia; for any of ya'll that know
And I'm never hard to find because 420 is my ZIP code
But back then couldn't get dro, cuz back then I was this
That's why I got so many
man from the fifth floor
What you do in the middle of the winter
the sun goes down and it gets cold?
Growin' up in a house no stove
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 this the type of life I live for
Comin' up as a youngin', man some I would vomit
I would throw up on myself I was so sick to my stomach
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 miss
Hey, all I can say is you get what you for
Brown - Chorus]
If anybody fresh in the building
Take your hand, it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know feeling me now
And if you too in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing
I know feeling me now
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm off my pit-stop
airtight with no Ziploc
Get shit pop when my drop
No hip-hop, Tip hop
I'm back at the tip top
Where I belong, it won't be
'Til you hear me on a B.o.B
Some chick gettin' my on
To the sole of my feet, G
gon' have to get your reach on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the and I'm off the radar
Madoff money, dawg
Got paid off with it all
I got the juice, you place a call
And we place a call to who a call
get your part and not too hard
I what you say
Back up the and pass 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
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feeling fresh in the
your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know feeling me now
And if you too 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 feeling me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a black whip from the strange
And I'm still with the same team, nigga stay down
Still here for the east
Ain't a thing but the bank account
Hands high I come 'round
Cause I'm this shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my passport's like a
Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe your whole squad
With the of a soldier
But even I don't want no parts
And no niggas no hearts
You cocksuckers need throw
I'm throwed off for the part
A young dog with an old
dumb, but I'm so smart
I compose art, me Mozart
My nightlife's like a opera
two chicks like it's Noah's ark
They got nice dresses no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!"
From a poor child to on top a mohawk
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas truck no park
So no applause, hold the
Just put your hand up if you know the
[Chris - Chorus/Outro]
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
your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I they feeling me now