Chris Brown – Look At Me Now

I don’t see how you can hate from outside of the club
You can’t even get in
Hah-aha, leggo

Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah, yeah
That shit look like a toupee
I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
Ladies love me, I’m on my Cool J
If you get what I get, what would you say?
She wax it all off, Mr.Miyagi
And them suicide doors, Hari Kari

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker

Lil nigga bigger than gorilla
‘Cause I’m killing every nigga that come try to be on my shit
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
Oops I said on my dick
I ain’t really mean to say on my dick
But since we talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I’m done

Hell, Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When you’re doing that thing over there homie
Ay ay ay ay ay ay
Let’s go!
‘Cause I’m feeling like I’m running
And I’m feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don’t and I won’t ever stop
‘Cause you know I gotta win everyday, day
Go!
See they really really wanna pop me
Blow!
Just know that you will never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky
Oh
You ain’t never gonna stop me
Every time I come a nigga gotta set it, then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta shut out any little thing that nigga think that he be doing
‘Cause it doesn’t matter, ’cause I’m gonna dadadada
Then I’m gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things, to make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I always win and then I gotta get it again, and again, and then again [breath]
And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul
A nigga better call a ref, and everybody knows my style
And niggas know that I’m the best when it come to doing this
And I be banging on my chest, and I bang in the east, and I’m banging in the west
And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna know what’s next? Let’s go
See the way we on it and we all up in the race and you know
We gotta go, now try to keep up with the pace
And we struggle and I hustle and I set it and I get it
And we always gotta do it take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it, have it

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker

Man fuck these bitch ass niggas, how y’all doin’?
I’m Lil Tunechi, I’m a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
I don’t eat sushi, I’m the shit, no I’m pollution, no substitution
Got a bitch that play in movies in my Jacuzzi, pussy juicy
I never gave a fuck about a hater, got money on my radar
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with an elevator
You niggas ain’t eatin’, fuck it, tell a waiter
Marley said, “Shoot ’em,” and I said, “OK”
If you want that bullshit then I’m like “Olé”
I don’t care what you say, so don’t even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That’s word to my flag, and my flag red
I’m out of my head, bitch I’m outta my mind, from the bottom I climb
You ain’t hotter than mine, nope, not on my time and I’m not even trying
What’s poppin’ Slime? Nothin’ five, and if they trippin’ fuck ’em five
I ain’t got no time to shuck and jive, these niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and Sprite on a private flight,
Bitch I’ve been tight since “Guiding light”,
And my pockets right, and my diamonds white
And my mamma’s nice and my daddy’s dead
You faggots scared ’cause I’m too wild, been here for a while
I was like fuck trial I puts it down
I’m so Young Money, if you got eyes look at me now, bitch

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I’m getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, I’m fresher than a motherfucker

Okay, okay
Is that right?
I’m fresher than a motherfucker


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Tiësto – C’mon (Catch ‘Em By Surprise)

Catch ‘em by surprise
Let’s catch ‘em by surprise!
Catch ‘em by surprise!

Let’s go! Bounce to the beat, people hands up!
Everybody in the place stand up!
And jump it, shake it, rush the club!
Till the whole entire building is rammed up!
And there is nothing you could do to hold ‘em off!
And what a beautiful women be showing off!
We are about to cause a riot in this bitch!
Till we hearing the fire alarms going off!

We got ‘em watching
Do we really got ‘em all in a trance?
We got ‘em watching
Do we really got ‘em all in a trance?
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized

Every time I come in and I step up in the building
And we lit the fires so I hope you know we got it run on
Cause you gotta know that when we get this right and
Whenever I’m in the spot there ain’t no question that you gotta (C’mon!)
And hurt ’em up! (Give it to ‘em!) Wet ’em up! (Let me do ’em!)
Spark another match and let it flame. Get your dumb on!
Everybody already know every time I do what I do
Bust’ Ryhmes make the people wanna (C’mon!)
Let’s go cause you know we gon’ fly (Gon’ fly!)
Get loose. Everybody get, get
Now I wanna see all of my people form a line
If you with me let me see you just (C’mon!)
With Diplo and Tiesto, we about to create a fiasco
Now get your club on, and if my people really with me then (C’mon!)

We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
Catch ‘em by surprise
Catch ‘em by surprise
Let’s catch ‘em by surprise [x14]

We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized
We got ‘em hypnotized


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