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Real Hip Hop 3

Chris Brown
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[00:00.09] Don't ah

[00:02.41] Don't ah

[00:05.06] Don't ah

[00:07.99] Don't let love pass you by

[00:13.47] Look, look, uh

[00:16.02] Leather jacket, relaxin' in the movie scenes, I'm actin'

[00:18.33] These rappers practice, I'm at the plate, another bad bitch

[00:20.99] Fully smoking locomotive, nigga, fuck a ad-lib

[00:24.16] In the club celebratin' 'cause I'm so promoted, ha

[00:27.37] Is it a fire? 'Cause the crowd smoking

[00:29.92] Big Will, she off a pill, rolling

[00:32.31] You know a country nigga hungry, Waffle House? Open

[00:34.97] But they too broke to pay their bills, so they free-loading

[00:37.90] But it's cool, sit down

[00:39.49] You know that nigga is? Girl, his name Chris Brown

[00:42.41] His chain's so ugly that it makes a bitch frown

[00:44.97] I'm servin' all these niggas, but who ordered hash browns?

[00:47.53] Nigga, I be like (I be like)

[00:49.40] Huh, y-y-up, yeah, I got the check

[00:51.16] And I just paid your bills, so yes, I want some sex

[00:54.42] Ha, but first, can I kiss your neck?

[00:56.90] And I'ma work you out, so you ain't gotta stretch

[00:59.56] Ho-ho-hol' up, let me slow up

[01:01.87] Impregnate the beat, I make that bitch blow up

[01:04.51] I eat all I can eat 'til a nigga throw up

[01:07.44] I tell that DJ, "Ayy, pull up, pull up"

[01:09.57] Man, I'm so sick of these lame motherfuckers

[01:12.22] A nigga still shittin' on the game, motherfucker

[01:14.88] Old niggas as the world change motherfuckers

[01:17.80] Y'all niggas still bein' the same motherfucker?

[01:20.45] Who else, dawg? Look

[01:22.23] Let me go in, then I count more ends

[01:24.88] My Timbs 11, and your friends in my Benz

[01:27.54] The engine on that Viper 220

[01:29.66] And it's green in the trunk, but that's new money

[01:33.01] Watch Frank Mueller, my Ruger

[01:35.40] Cut that shit fire, I just shot my jeweler

[01:38.06] Another hunnid racks just to make my chain look cooler

[01:40.71] Off that foreign loco, out of my medulla, wow

[01:44.70] I be seein' dead people, dead prezzies my besties

[01:48.06] Nigga, we are not equal (Yeah)

[01:50.46] How you get the big picture lookin' from a peephole?

[01:53.11] My real niggas in the back, like, "He ain't talkin' to me though"

[01:56.47] I know you mad 'cause I afford it

[01:58.86] TMZ, I'm wipin' my ass, so stop recordin'

[02:01.51] Supposedly a singer, can't do hip-hop

[02:04.17] But I just killed this shit, so let the shit rock