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[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feelin' in the buildin'
Take your hand; it high to the ceilin' right now
And say I'm killin' em, damn I'm killin' em
I they feelin' me
And if your too fresh in the
Take hand; hold it high to the ceilin' right now
And say I'm killin' em, damn I'm killin' em
I they feelin' me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would fo'
Still with the same shoes that I had on from the get go
out of Atlanta, Georgia; for any of ya'll that didn't know
And I'm never hard to find because 420 is my ZIP code
But back then couldn't get dro, cuz back then I was this
why I got so many hustles
Broke man the fifth floor
What would you do in the of the winter
When the sun down and it gets cold?
Growin' up in a house no stove
No doors, no walls, no
And my brother was always
I go to school in his clothes, when I did go
So that's why now this the type of life I live for
up as a youngin', man some nights I would vomit
I would throw up on myself cause I was so to my stomach
Now I'm the shit, fix the
Feel with my y'all, I'm close
Spent my whole life chasin' chips, where's
My memories, I miss those
Hey, all I can say is you get you wish for
[Chris Brown -
If feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing
I they feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know they me now
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm off my pit-stop
Flow airtight with no
Get shit pop when my drop
No hip-hop, Tip hop
I'm standin' at the tip top
Where I belong, it won't be
'Til you hear me on a B.o.B
Some chick my skeet on
To touch the of my feet, G
You're gon' to get your reach on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the and I'm off the radar
Bernie money, dawg
Got killers paid off it all
I got the juice, could you a call
And we place a call to who a call
Don't get your and not too hard
I disregard you say
up the trunk and pass the buck
Here's where I'm stoppin'
Got swag all on me,
Can't it away we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums
How you
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feeling in the building
Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know they me now
And if you too in the building
Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know feeling me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a black from the strange clouds
And I'm here with the same team, nigga stay down
Still for the east side
Ain't a thing change but the account
Hands high when I come
Cause I'm this shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my passport's a postcard
Give a if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad
With the of a soldier
But even I don't want no parts
And no with no hearts
You cocksuckers need throw
I'm off for the most part
A dog with an old bark
dumb, but I'm so smart
I art, call me Mozart
My nightlife's a soap opera
two chicks like it's Noah's ark
They got nice dresses with no bras with bodies like "Oh God!"
a poor child to on top like a mohawk
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas with no park
So no applause, the applause
Just put your hand up if you know the
[Chris Brown -
If anybody fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing
I they feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing
I know feeling me now