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[Chris Brown -
If feelin' fresh in the buildin'
your hand; hold it high to the ceilin' right now
And say I'm killin' em, damn I'm killin' em
I they feelin' me
And if your too fresh in the
Take your hand; it high to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm em, damn I'm killin' em
I know feelin' me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here a lifestyle you would kill fo'
Still here 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 find 420 is my ZIP code
But back then couldn't get dro, cuz then I was this broke
That's why I got so hustles
Broke man the fifth floor
would you do in the middle of the winter
When the sun goes down and it cold?
up in a house with no stove
No doors, no walls, no
And my was always fresher
I would go to school in his clothes, I did go
So that's why now this the type of that I live for
Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I vomit
I throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my stomach
Now I'm the shit, fix the
Feel 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
[Chris Brown -
If anybody feeling in the building
Take your hand, it high 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
your hand, hold it high 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
Flow 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
you hear me on a B.o.B song
Some chick my skeet on
To the sole of my feet, G
You're gon' have to get 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 off with it all
I got the juice, could you place a
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
where I'm stoppin' today
Got swag all on me,
Can't wipe it we too ill, ill
how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums filled
How you
[Chris Brown -
If anybody feeling fresh in the
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
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 with a black whip from the strange clouds
And I'm still with the same team, nigga stay down
Still here for the side
a thing change but the bank account
Hands high when I come
Cause I'm killin shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my passport's like a
Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go with your whole squad
With the soul of a
But even I don't want no parts
And no with no hearts
You need throw guards
I'm off for the most part
A young dog an old bark
dumb, but I'm so smart
I compose art, me Mozart
My nightlife's like a soap
With two like it's Noah's ark
They got nice dresses with no with good bodies like "Oh God!"
From a poor child to on top like a
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas truck no park
So no applause, hold the
Just put your up if you know the song
[Chris - Chorus/Outro]
If anybody fresh 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 they feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
your 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