[Chris Brown - If anybody feelin' in the buildin' Take your hand; it high to the ceilin' right now And say damn I'm em, damn I'm killin' em I know feelin' me And if your too fresh in the Take your hand; hold it high to the ceilin' now And say damn I'm killin' em, damn I'm em I they feelin' me now [B.o.B] And I'm still 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 ya'll that didn't And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my ZIP But back then couldn't get dro, cuz then I was this broke why I got so many hustles Broke man from the fifth What you do in the middle of the winter When the sun goes down and it gets Growin' up in a house no stove No doors, no walls, no And my was always fresher I would go to in his clothes, when I did go So that's why now this the type of that I live for Comin' up as a youngin', man some 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 past memories, I miss Hey, all I can say is you get you wish for Brown - Chorus] If anybody feeling 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 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 killing I know feeling me now [T.I] go, hey I'm off my pit-stop Flow airtight no Ziploc Get shit pop my shit 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 the sole of my feet, G You're gon' have to get your on I'm up all the way high, all the way fly On the ground and I'm off the Bernie Madoff money, Got killers off with it all I got the juice, could you place a And we a call to who place a call Don't get part and not too hard I disregard you say Back up the and pass the buck where I'm stoppin' today Got swag all on me, Can't wipe it we too ill, ill how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums filled How you Brown - Chorus] 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 know they me now And if you too 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 [B.o.B] And I'm still here with a black from the strange clouds And I'm still with the same team, nigga stay down Still for the east side Ain't a thing change but the bank Hands high when I 'round Cause I'm killin this shit nigga, down And I go hard, my passport's like a Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go with your whole squad With the of a soldier But even I don't want no parts And no niggas no hearts You cocksuckers throw guards 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 like a opera With two chicks like it's ark They got dresses with no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!" From a poor child to on top a mohawk But I new I'd go far Like a gas truck with no So no applause, hold the Just put your up if you know the song [Chris Brown - If anybody fresh 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 they me now And if you too fresh in the Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them I they feeling me now