[T-Pain]
 It’s your turn Chris
 Lets go baby
 I SAID LETS GOOOO….

[Chris Brown]
 Look, I just came to get rid of every [bad word]  To murder every rapper, watch a [bad [bad word] up outta me
 I’m stuntin’ hard on these muthaf-ckas
 Flying on the VMA’s. Evel Knievel, the [bad word] proud of me
 I’m drinking this [bad word] til 5 in the morning
 Your girls number 1 pick, call me Mr Lottery
 I let a hater [bad word] die, POW, like it’s suicide
 I ain’t giving no more f-ckin’ apologies
 Stunt so hard, that [bad word] crazy
 Aint [bad word] free, f-ck you pay me
 Heron flow from the 80′s, my chain on me like we made it
 My Kinfolk got 10 hoes, 5 whites, 2 blacks like 3 Asians
 My Benzo got [bad word] hoe, [bad word] take this [bad word] I’m too faded
 Go ‘head and bring yo crown over
 [bad word] kisser, brown noser, f-ck yo luck, I smoke clovers
 I’m partying with boat owners
 Marilyn Monroe hoes all on us
 Rookie tryna get ya signing bonus
 [bad word] look at my chain man, I paint ya face, you a clown homie
 Not tryna throw subliminal, my Porsche got 4?
 Even if its just 10 of ya’ll I put in the old school and you pin up dolls, yes
 That [bad word] crazy, don’t you play me
 You tryna get on this bus, [bad word] sign this waiver
 Hol’ up, hol’ up, gimme that Chardonnay and that Marvin Gaye [bad word]  But hol’ up, my conversation [bad word]  this [bad word] too basic
 You aint no groupie girl and you know that I won’t say [bad word]  You got skeletons in your closet
 I got aliens in my basement