Chris Brown — Intro

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(Chris)

I’m in the clouds homie, no gas mask
Paper long stack higher than giraffe’s ass
I’m used to driving spaceships, so I’m landing wrong
On some ugly shit, ET whatever bandana on
Dolce book bag, Louie rag, hanging on the right side
Red lightning on my hair, I’m looking on the bright side
Listen to my music, yes, I highly recommend it
But if you ain’t messing with it, why the hell are you commenting And I’m really loving rapping now know I had to get it in
Listening to rappers and some of them sounding feminine
Any stage or any show, I been there or I done it
Too big and these girls run from it
These young niggas here now and we bout to shut it down
My little sister Teyana Taylor and yeah I’m Chris Brown
And ain’t no goons with me, go on act silly
Don’t forget modafuca I’m illy

(Teyanna)
I guess the magazine’s just ain’t enough
Still wanna play wit us
When dat beat get murdered right you know that they trynna say its us
Blog sites, web sites, they all know i’m dead nice
Porsche at the red light, you hardern chicks is dead tight,
Money steady generatin, haters give me inspiration,
Swagged out generation, got yah child board skatin,
MOB so solid, rate bands so poppin, multi colored finger nails,
Cranberry phone possie, killin every beat I touch, pardon every thing I say, pen game, whip game, I just bought a car today, jealous of my one of a kind sawg, yah dumb match, shorty tried tah copy and paste my style she’s dumb gas, scared of nobody, I push it to the limit, you rap chicks is burnin here’s a number to a clinic, Cb is here with me, yah familiar with the movement, neglect every instrument I use my body and abuse it.

(Chris)
Alexander McClean Jeans, i’m on that mean shit, Super sweet 16 clean my magazine clip em , yeah you a hata now, check check out my gators now, rockin goose downs, and wit a belt gracodile, never forget my fur coat, shawty named mer-low, and she mad wild, and I love it and like the way it purr yo 2012 yeah I’m rockin new demins wit the tempertaure control all in dem.

Chris Brown I’m Illy lyrics found on
(Teyanna)
Yeahhhh. I’m gone go hard flo hard, every time I spit is after par you know I show off, my lyrics is impecicable, you know I’m gone act a full, yo he and I a model sawg wide three two cool, yeah my block is forty lef, you know we don’t paly no games, timberland hard denims wife beat swag flames, harlem is my birthplace, La where my work lay, hata’s check my profile naw this ain’t myspace, ohhww.
(c)
Lemon hair in the face ass beepp
(t)
CB eeee do that stanky leg
(C)
Oh aiight I hear you homie

Oh hungry hungry hipo ass beep
(T:)
Oh ugly in the face fake ass, cow face ass everythang
(C)
Harlem school rat ass beep, what is it velvet? Its beautiful
Yo, yo head round like mine man
(t)
Well bark like a dawg
(t)
(chris does that sexy laugh) ahhah a big dog

Woo wooo
(t)
Ahh we Illy, we illy
(c)
Yeah man we just doin dis fo fun, we love yawl
(t)
Put this on youtube everythang, you already know we out
(c)
How you gone chew gone in the studio?OH

-ooc: You can tell they had fun and I think it was hot so I toke the time