Who the fuck you playin' with? I put the code in, then I play this shit Don't nobody wanna play with me 'Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo) Yeah, I made it bitch Without a label here to make it with And I don't care if I don't make it rich 'Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo) This shit is immaculate I couldn't imagine if I was comin' up and had to try to match the gas I spit I welcome all the challenges Kids, pull out your cameras I'm 'bout to make these dudes look like 2012 cannabis I'm sick as hell, not feelin' well, they keepin' me in quarantine Had to isolate and vaccinate the ones who close to me Yellin' in the mic, ain't sayin' shit, you're fuckin' boring me Me and all my homies, Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves Yeah, hop in that booth, step in that world, call me Clark Kent Hittin' on boo, takin' your girl, money well spent They don't know you, they don't me, they don't know shit Assessed the skill and took the risk Now bitch who do you think you are? I'm a song away from star What are you tryin' to prove? Show me what you got, and I'ma take it from you Who the fuck you playin' with? I put the code in, then I play this shit Don't nobody wanna play with me 'Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo) Yeah, I made it bitch Without a label here to make it with And I don't care if I don't make it rich 'Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo) Hello? Is anybody left to listen? I think I wiped out all my fans, along with competition I'm on some "Never trust nobody" shit, I've been suspicious 'Cause y'all are fake as fuck, and actin' like you're on auditions Ay, get a little fame but I know I got a grip on the game at the roots Taking out the greats, no shame, like bitch, what's a goat to a wolf? I don't really need new friends like that, man, the other one's cool And everybody else tryna get a little Piece of the dream and the clout and the juice Ay, you do this shit for the gram I do this shit for the Grammys You do this shit for the bands I do this shit for the family This wasn't part of the plan Call it an audible manning Yeah, I swear you mothafuckers almost had me, but Who do you think you are? I'm a song away from star What are you tryin' to prove? Show me what you got, and I'ma take it from you Who the fuck you playin' with? I put the code in, then I play this shit Don't nobody wanna play with me 'Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo) Yeah, I made it bitch Without a label here to make it with And I don't care if I don't make it rich 'Cause everything you got, I'm takin' it (Gimme that, gimme that, woo, woo)

Woo! Storch (oh) S. Dot (yeah) Ooh (the dynamic duo!) Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp It's what your body sayin' Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp Chris Brown is in the building The young boy just turned 16, and I got (whoo) 64's and hot bikes that I rock Keep three or four sweeties on my clock But all that swinging in that bikini just make 'em dizzy Slow all the traffic down to a complete stop 'Cause you speak in that slang that I talk That sassy tempo with that walk Maybe the reason that all this teenies may never see me Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" Ma, take a break, let me explain to you What ya body got a young boy ready to do If you take a chance to let me put them things on you I could show you why I make them straight A's in school I'm a hustler Trust my frame and age Got you thinking that I'm just too young to turn your page I can picture us switching lanes In the coupe with you on the phone screaming my name (Chris!) Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp Girl you serious and I been watching you Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp This what your body's saying Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp Wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, womp, wo-womp, wo-womp (hey) This what your body's sayin (oh!) Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" Momma, you may be three years older, but you hot (gimme that) You be talking like you like what I got (gimme that) I know you like it how I lean in the 'lac You could be in the back saying, "Gimme, gimme, gimme" V.A. Yeah, ha Yeah, ma don't be frontin' like you don't know what's goin' on A'ight? Yeah

We were electrocute In our has-been 1980's suits So electrocute Everyone we knew said it too That's when even strangers knew our names Ten years later sighed "what a shame" We were electrocute To make the point again is moot Ssssssso electrocute How on you I've wasted my youth Your cold eyes of Coney Island sand Hair dyed the blood of a foolish man So proud to be by your side We were a team no one denied Even though I still miss your lips You're about as real as your tits

Spring won't come, the need of strife To struggle to be freed from hard ground The evening mists that creep and crawl Will drench me in dew and so drown I'm the green man The green man Sol in prime sweet summertime Cast shadows of doubt on my face A midday sun, its caustic hues Refracting within the still lake Autumn in her flaming dress Of orange, brown, gold fallen leaves My mistress of the frigid night I worship pray to on my knees Winter's breath of filthy snow Befrosted paths to the unknown Have my lips turned true purple? Life is coming to an end So says me, me wiccan friend Nature coming full circle Winter's breath of filthy snow Befrosted paths to the unknown Have my lips turned true purple? Life is coming to an end So says me, me wiccan friend Nature coming full circle I'm the green man The green man I'm a green man A green man

September sun glowing golden hair Now keep in mind son she was never there October's rust bisecting black storm clouds Only the deaf hear my silent shouts Yet in the dark still he screams your name (Elizabeth!) Nights living death with which rhymes insane Ten years amassed para toda mi vida? Lost man in time was his name Peter? September sun rotted Flatbush porch I would have run then had I known the cost Autumnal rays turned your eyes to stone Did it give you pleasure to steal my soul? Yet in the dark, still he screams your name (Elizabeth!) Nights living death with which rhymes insane Ten years amassed para toda mi vida? Lost man in time was his name Peter? Leave her (leave her), leave her alone I said leave her alone Leave her (leave her), leave her alone I said leave her alone, alone Leave her (leave her), leave her alone I said leave her alone Leave her (leave her), leave her alone I said leave her alone, alone, alone Me, me, me, me, me? I know why Me, me, me, me, me? I know why Me, me, me, me, me? I know why Me, me, me, me, me? I know... I know... I know why Me, me, me, me, me? I know why Me, me, me, me, me? I know why Me, me, me, me, me? I know why Me, me, me, me, me? I know... I know... I know why

Now like a bird She flew away To chase her dreams Of books and praise Still I miss her Yeah I miss her Since she's gone At JFK Who played the fool? Self pity sick Jet fuel perfume Still I miss her Yeah I miss her Since she's gone Girl I want to die with you In each others arms We'll drown in flame If this time was the last time Could I hold you all life long? Since this time is the last time Can I hold you all night long? Lay your head down for the last time Hey KLM AT&T The UK post system Do you still love me? Still I miss her Yeah I miss her Since she's gone