bed cause I just can't sleep, Cause your not here with me, I'm reaching out for you, I wish I could talk to you, I'm trynna figure out what's Going on
cause i just can't sleep, cause your not here with me, I'm reaching out for you, I wish I could talk to you, I'm trynna figure out what's going on with
boys can't flow, these boys be saying I'ma come down And I'ma break these boys off, and get down like James Brown Or Chucky Brown or Troy Brown, I could
do nigga) I got dank, drank and scratch, and I rap too nigga You know who nigga, got wholesale on hold sale That hold sale I hold tail, so we can (get
My people! Yeah! The foundation of the United States Rests on the sweat of my people Every enemy of the USA Has had to face my people on the front lines
let you hold a bing okay? Now put it in your pretty little mouth Sit back and comfy like you was in your house Brown skin boddiqua with the sexiest scars She nice, wanna fuck me on
(feat. Chris Brown & Johnta Austin) [Chorus] Only thing that keeps me up when I'm feelin' down I don't know about you but I gotta keep mines around
fierce name catching weight getting cocky on these peasents Throw my sentence niggers like boom [Brooke Hogan:] You gotta be a good girl just to hold
attention's lost And they focus on every song I'm ever mentioned on There ain't a man on this fuckin planet Earth I fear Brainstorming till my ears, nose
and cringe Only to open them up and see you off in the distance Still holding that same fucken syringe Wake me up when it's over Give me a kiss on the cheek and hold
beat you with a branch from your family tree You see the way we get down son you don't want it And rob you like chris brown clown ya'll run it! [Chorus
for the Simpsons or Ike and Anna Mehoe On one their good days You smile like sun rays 5'5 with brown eyes and thick legs Only for the RULE baby [Chorus
[feat. Chris Brown] [Chris Brown:] Some people have to learn Some people wait there turn Some people have to fight Some people give it up [Verse 1:
if you want, everybody grows life's like an ill, but try and get a hold opinions aint fact, take em and let em go [chris brown] you made me who i am