[Chris Brown - If anybody fresh in the buildin' Take your hold it high to the ceilin' right now And say damn I'm killin' em, damn I'm em I know they me And if too fresh in the building Take your hand; hold it high to the right now And say I'm killin' em, damn I'm killin' em I know feelin' me now [B.o.B] And I'm here with a lifestyle you would kill fo' Still here with the same shoes that I had on the get go Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia; for any of that didn't know And I'm never that to find because 420 is my ZIP code But back then couldn't get dro, cuz back then I was broke why I got so many hustles Broke man from the fifth would you do in the middle of the winter When the sun goes and it gets cold? Growin' up in a house with no No doors, no walls, no And my brother was fresher I go to school in his clothes, when I did go So that's why now this the of life that I live for Comin' up as a youngin', man nights I would vomit I would throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my Now I'm the shit, fix the Feel with my y'all, I'm this Spent my whole life chasin' chips, Nabisco? My past memories, I miss Hey, all I can say is you get what you for [Chris Brown - If anybody fresh in the building Take your hand, hold it high to the right now And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them I know they 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 with no Ziploc Get shit pop when my shit No hip-hop, Tip hop I'm standin' at the tip top Where I belong, it won't be you hear me on a B.o.B song Some chick gettin' my on To touch the of my feet, G You're have 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 part and not too hard I disregard you say Back up the and pass the buck Here's where I'm today Got swag all on me, Can't wipe it 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 killing them, damn, I'm them I they feeling me now And if you too in the building Take your hand, 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 whip from the strange And I'm still with the same team, nigga stay down Still here for the east Ain't a thing change but the bank Hands high when I come Cause I'm killin 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 the soul of a soldier But even still I want no parts And no niggas with no You cocksuckers need guards I'm throwed off for the part A dog with an old bark dumb, but I'm so smart I compose art, call me My nightlife's like a opera With two like it's Noah's ark They got nice dresses no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!" From a child to on top like a mohawk But I new I'd go far a gas truck with no park So no applause, hold the Just put your hand up if you the song [Chris Brown - If feeling fresh in the building Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them I know feeling me now And if you too in the building your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them I they feeling me now