I never thought that we returned To the place where we one met So we stand here face to face again But now we?re just good friends We laugh about old
like I'm Kobe when I rep the west Bitches out here hopin for a trick, my pockets out of use I keep it G, like my nigga Chris and hit em with a deuce
with the shotgun ? All my thugs get dirty like we running in the mud We 7:30 livewires Unplug off the chain, utterly untame Put the gun to your frame,
on my zipper I bent her over from the back and hit her with the missile I beeum beeum beeum and I didn?t mean kiss her I beat it out the frame you know
Get yo hands out my hair girl... Hurrican!(hurrican!)bang bang bang bang bang bang(beat it out the frame) say lil mama... {Course} And I can touch you
Picture Perfect, Hurricane Chris Bow Weezy, Chris Brown Remix, go You might've seen her on every cover Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but
na (cold life entertainment) na na na na na na na na na na na na na na (hurricane) na na na na na na na I be ridin' 24 with them batman doors I be ridin' 24 with them batman doors [Hurricane Chris
you're fuckin' up with Mack 10 Silly little philly I'm back tearing' Can you really see my machine gun turrets? Open and aimed at your fat little frame
with Mack 10 Silly little philly I'm back tearing' Can you really see my machine gun turrets? Open and aimed at your fat little frame How can I miss?
4 hit it It's the men of steel bangin' with the drum hit it 4 3 2 1 Shaq b real B real Hip hop has plenty of steel With shaquille & chris & real Nobody
and your day's whittling!" (hey) Blistering lines packed in six stick to spine Rap with a sick mind trapped in thick bitch frame (ooh yeah) Drug you with
boys know Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris movin keys, lemme
shoe But back in the kitchen Pyrex's Occupied by the twins, bank robbers with large records Hard vests, 86 got guards on, Benetton rugbies And frames
yeah, she got me going insane and ion really know her name i just call her big booty judy x8 (Chris Brown verse) now judy is her name i beat it out the frame
even really know her name I just call her Big booty Judy (aye) [7x] Big big booty Judy Now, now, now Judy is her name I beat it out of frame She
got tha heat on a cold night 'n' da winter Stylez you remember, Sheik you remember Oh yeah, I remember dem hoe's dat night We wuz at da beacon right, Chris
bout to catch wreck, still screamin out mayne, pistol in my hand,southside so thowed(thowed in the game), big face on my chain, 84's on the frame, big
time to get it my nigga my villains spit it my nigga And if you feel it my nigga then throw a villain mayn Veteran now bustin' with my strange cats Chrisa
