[Chris Brown - If feelin' fresh in the buildin' Take your hand; it high to the ceilin' right now And say damn I'm killin' em, damn I'm em I they feelin' me And if your too fresh in the Take your hand; hold it high to the ceilin' 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 a lifestyle you would kill fo' Still here 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 that hard to find 420 is my ZIP code But back then couldn't get dro, cuz then I was this broke That's why I got so many man from the fifth floor What would you do in the middle of the When the sun goes and it gets cold? up in a house with no stove No doors, no walls, no And my brother was fresher I would go to in his clothes, when I did go So that's why now the type of life that I live for Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I would I would up on myself cause I was so sick to my stomach Now I'm the shit, fix the Feel my y'all, I'm this close Spent my life chasin' chips, where's Nabisco? My past memories, I miss Hey, all I can say is you get what you for [Chris Brown - If feeling fresh in the building Take your hand, 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 fresh in the Take your hand, it high to the ceiling right now And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing I know they me now [T.I] go, hey I'm fresh off my Flow airtight with no Get pop when my shit drop No hip-hop, Tip hop I'm back at the tip top I belong, it won't be long 'Til you hear me on a B.o.B chick gettin' my skeet on To the sole 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 ground and I'm off the Bernie money, dawg Got paid off with it all I got the juice, could you a call And we place a to who place a call get your part and not too hard I what you say up the trunk and pass the buck Here's I'm stoppin' today Got all on me, homie Can't wipe it we too ill, ill how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums filled How you [Chris Brown - If feeling fresh in the building Take your hand, hold it 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 Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them I know feeling me now [B.o.B] And I'm still with a black whip from the strange clouds And I'm still here the same team, nigga stay down Still for the east side Ain't a change but the bank account high when I come 'round Cause I'm killin this 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 throwed off for the most A young dog an old bark Flow dumb, but I'm so I art, call me Mozart My nightlife's like a opera With two chicks like it's ark They got nice dresses with no bras with good like "Oh God!" From a child to on top like a mohawk But I new I'd go far Like a gas truck no park So no applause, the applause put your hand up if you know the song [Chris Brown - If anybody feeling fresh in the Take 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 And if you too fresh in the Take your hand, hold it high to the right now And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them I know feeling me now