demented, spittin writtens as sick as I can Grenade grippin, fittin to detonate Disneyland I am teachin Sickology, try to follow how every punch line hits Like Chris Brown
get with you Girl, girl, you are on fire and I know that you?re burnin? hot Shawty, you?re burnin? up, can talk with you Shawty, you?re burnin? up, [
clothes come off. You burnin' things up. Sexy flame thrower, sexy flame thrower. Got me burnin up, inferno. You can burn it up. More fire. (Fire!) You can burn
load It's takin control of me We're the perfect harmony Lets just keep the speakers blasting And I wont stop(I wont stop) Til we burn out together Lets
or something But you ain't sayin' nothin, no I never even gave you one hundred percent I never said that I meant, damn girl I never thought you would burn
air all my ladies, ladies, ladies Just like that Just like that (at at at) Just like that All my ladies (all all) Just like that Verse: Chris Brown
She Be Burning And Pumping And Hit You With Da Buss Flow, She's HOOOOOOOOOT Den get It Loose On The Floor Cuz I Cannot Stop! what! [Course] (Chris Brown
you talkin' bizness 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go) 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go) [Chris Brown
[Intro: Raekwon] What's up Big Chris? Goin to the store to get the papers. *echoes* Got ya, a little love on this one here. Huh! *laughs* Word on. Word
was tight, we be on Sunday night We had the first family, C and Mr. Chris Brown My niggas DJ and Leroy was puttin' shit down My DJ burns vocals, Ski-
high it ain't no number it's a sound I'm Jim Brown in his day, toughest nigga to tackle I'll leave your brains hangin out like Chris Rock's adam's apple
tellin you, I got enough cloud for two And like a nxgga turn blood I came out the blue They like, "damn who's drake, where's wheel-chair-Jimmy at? " On my chris brown
[Intro: Raekwon] What's up Big Chris? Goin to the store to get the papers. [echoes] Got ya, a little love on this one here. Huh! [laughs] Word on. Word
Chris Brown] Ahh, yeah, Didn't thin you'd expect This one right? C Breezy Excuse me Mr. DJ You need to turn it up This song is fire I'm about to burn
Chris Brown) Ahh, yeah, Didn't thin you'd expect This one right? C Breezy Excuse me Mr. DJ You need to turn it up This song is fire I'm about to burn