[Chris Brown - If anybody feelin' fresh in the Take your hand; hold it high to the right now And say damn I'm em, damn I'm killin' em I they feelin' me And if your too in the building Take your hand; hold it to the ceilin' right now And say damn I'm killin' em, I'm killin' em I they feelin' me now [B.o.B] And I'm here with a lifestyle you would kill fo' here with the same shoes that I had on from the get go Straight out of Atlanta, for any of ya'll that didn't know And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my ZIP But back couldn't get dro, cuz back then I was this broke That's why I got so many man from the fifth floor What would you do in the of the winter When the sun goes down and it gets Growin' up in a house with no No doors, no walls, no And my was always 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 with my y'all, I'm this close Spent my whole life chips, where's Nabisco? My memories, I miss those Hey, all I can say is you get you wish for Brown - Chorus] If anybody feeling in the building Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing I know they me now And if you too in the building your hand, hold it high to the ceiling 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 airtight with no Ziploc Get shit pop when my shit No hip-hop, Tip hop I'm back at the tip top Where I belong, it won't be 'Til you hear me on a B.o.B chick gettin' my skeet on To touch the of my feet, G gon' 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 Madoff money, Got killers paid off it all I got the juice, you place a call And we place a call to who place a Don't get your and not too hard I what you say Back up the trunk and pass the 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 filled How you Brown - Chorus] If anybody feeling 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 feeling me now And if you too fresh in the Take your hand, hold it 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 with a black whip from the strange clouds And I'm still here with the same team, nigga stay Still here for the east Ain't a thing change but the bank high when I come 'round Cause I'm killin this nigga, hands down And I go hard, my passport's a postcard Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole With the of a soldier But even still I want no parts And no niggas with no You need throw guards I'm throwed off for the most A young dog with an old Flow dumb, but I'm so I compose art, me Mozart My like a soap opera two chicks like it's Noah's ark They got nice dresses with no with good bodies like "Oh God!" From a child to on top like a mohawk But I new I'd go far Like a gas with no park So no applause, the applause Just put hand up if you know the song [Chris - Chorus/Outro] If feeling fresh 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 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 know feeling me now