TheToyFactory - Chris lyrics

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TheToyFactory - Chris lyrics

[Intro: Chris Brown] And it makes it easier!/ Easier to bear! Aye!/ You won't regret it, no/ (Yeah!) Them young girls/ (SARU!) They don't forget it/ Love is their own, their own happiness/ (Yup! Chris Breezy ladies & gentlemen) Oh, oh! Ooh, aah/ (Uh!) But it-!/ Ooh, aah/ (Yup!) Ooh, aah/ But it-! (Ooh, aah!) Squeeze!/ (Man, I just performed at Voodoo yesterday, so I'm like, using that as fuel.) But it-!/ (Ooh, aah!) Squeeze! But it-! Squeeze her! Don't cheat her! Never leave her!/ [Verse: J.ReaL Hip Hop] Uh! Back to kicking with more drive, like Lamborghini backflips! Guess who's on your tracklist!/ That 9th Ward spitta missing his New Orleans accent!/ Fresher than that Axe scent, #1 thing they askin'/ Can he battle? You should really worry where my axe sent!/ Attacking with action! I'm either playing Fable/ Or breaking into webpages, with all this hacking & slashing/ Brash! You should band him or join the bandwagon!/ Or band together with other bands who can't band-stand me!/ Back in 9th grade, laid out on my bed/ Trombone up in my hand, practicing for bra** band/ Aiming at the ceiling fan, in my head dreaming of Grammy's/ I knew that I would blow up, and now look, I'm expanding!/ This Nicki Minaj, Trina and Rihanna starring as/ The Gotham City Sirens, in other words, it's the baddest/ Damn it! Congrats to the Kid w/ The Gla**es!/ Yeezus! He's a genius!/ Now I, gots ta', shi-na-na-nine!/ Pop em', proper! Rhyme Glock nines!/ I just shot ya'! Y'all gon' die!/ Cop a doctor! Nah', not now!/ Cops & robbers! Lions & Tigers!/ Rock Em', Sock Em'! Heads popped out!/ Me & Jack Ruby and 24 cuties!/ Hopping dorm to dorm on em'! Waking up 6 in the morning/ Walking on campus feeling like wealth!/ I might just open the student loans office mySELF!/ Uh! I'm creating a ma**acre!/ I said I've got the drive, now who'll be playing the pa**enger!/ You playing hard? Me? I'm a fast bender/Fa**bender!/ And peace was never an option, bite my shiny metal a**, n***a!/ In this river, I Ba** it & excel!/ My brother went to the pen so I'm never going to jail!/ Backpack filled with pens; I'm never going to fail!/ Toriko level flow; it's never going to stale!/ Hype-Indie rap! Miyazaki of verses!/ Surrealist-Real-n***a-sh**! Write my verbals inverted!/ Ugh! Look at me! Look at me & look at me!/ Putting numbers on the boards, clips full of Heat Seakers/ Pitying these fools! So it's either Mr. T, Booker T or Pusha T/ Keep pushing me! I'll show you who you could crook could be!/ Light skinned n***a with the crooked teeth!/ Crooking necks to the side! R-E-E-Crooked letter-Y! Hold on to the crook, like you good with sheep!/ Cause I'mma take you through every brook & creek, nook, cranny, cup & crease!/ Uh! Before we end this campaign!/ Let me reveal this whole thing' was my induction speech!/ So! Gun air as I leave out!/ Or LEGOs by an exit: peace/piece out! Oww!/ (Oww! Oww! Aagh!) [Outro: Chris Brown] Squeeze her! Don't cheat her! Never leave her!/ (Yeah!) Squeeze her! Don't cheat her! Never leave her!/ (Blue!) Squeeze her! Don't cheat her! Never leave her!/