(Chris Brown)

If anybody feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing 'em, damn I'm killing 'em
I know they feeling me now

And if you're too fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now (right now)
And say damn (damn) I'm killing 'em, damn I'm killing 'em (damn)

(B.O.B.)

And I'm still here with the lifestyle you would kill for
Still here with the same shoes that I had on from the get-go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia, for any of ya'll who didnt know
And I'm never that hard to find, because 420 is my zipcode.

My back then, couldn't get dro
Cause back then I was this broke
That's why I got so many hustles
Bruh man from the fifth floor

What would you do in the middle of the winter
When the sun goes down and it gets cold
Growing up in a house with no stove 
No doors, no walls, no windows

And my brother was always fresher
I would go to school in his clothes
When I did go
So that's why now this the type that I life for

Coming up as a youngin'
Man some nights I would vomit
I would throw upon myself 
Cause I was so sick to my stomach
Now I'm the shit, fix the plumbing

Feel with me, y'all I'm this close
Spend my whole life chasin' chips and Nabisco
My past memories, I miss those
Hey, all I can say is you get what you wish for

(Chris Brown)

If anybody feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing 'em, damn I'm killing 'em
I know they feeling me now

And if you're too fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now (right now)
And say damn, damn I'm killing 'em (Lets go!)
I know they feeling me now

(T.I.) 

I'm fresh off my pit stop
Flow airtight with no Ziploc
Get shit pop, when my shit drop
No hiphop, this tip top
I'm back standin' at the tip top where I belong

It won't be long, till you hear me on a b.o.b. song
Some chick getting my skeet on
To touch the sole of my feet G
You gone have to get your reach on

I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the ground and off the radar
Bernie Madoff, money dawg
Got killers paid off with it all

I got the juice, could you place a call
And we place a call, to who place a call
Don't get your part and not too hard
I disregard what you say
Back up the trunk and pass the buck

Here's where I'm stopping today
Got swag all on me homie
Can't whipe it away, we too ill
Eyo that's how we got arenas, domes and stadions filled

How you feel?

(Chris Brown)

If anybody feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing 'em, damn I'm killing 'em
I know they feeling me now (damn right!)

And if you're too fresh in the building (in the building)
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now (high, high high)
And say damn, damn I'm killing 'em (damn, damn)
I know they feeling me now (yeah)

(B.O.B.)

And I'm still here with a black whip from the strange clouds
And I'm still here with the same team, nigga stay down
Still here from the Eastside, ain't a thing changed, but the bank account

Hands high when I come 'round
Cause I'm killing this shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my passport is like a postcard
Give a fuck if I'm solo

I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole sqaud
With the soul of a soldier 
But even still I don't want no parts
And no niggas with no hearts
You cocksuckers need throath gaurds

I'm throwed off for the most part
A young dog with an old bark
Flow dumb, but I'm so smart
I compose art, call me mozart

My nightlife is like a soap opera
With two chicks like it's Noah's ark
They got nice dresses with no bras
And good bodies, like oh god

From a poor child, to on top like a mohawk
But I always knew I'd go far
Like a gas truck with no park
So no applause, hold the applause
Just put your hands up if you know the song

(Chris Brown)

If anybody feeling fresh in the building (in the building)
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing 'em, damn I'm killing 'em
I know they feeling me now

And if you're too fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now 
And say damn, damn I'm killing 'em 
I know they feeling me now

If anybody feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing 'em, damn I'm killing 'em
I know they feeling me now

Too fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing 'em, damn I'm killing 'em
I know they feeling me now