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chris brown - rumors lyrics

[verse 1: tyga]
yeah, rumor has it that i’m armed
somebody should have told them
when the cash starts flowing and the hands start reaching
you read the contract your man ain’t breaching
uh, and rumor has it
the jeweler wants his money
but i’m out here rocking all my chains, real chunky, real comfy
and rumor has it when i hit the club hoes go dummy
and rumor has it, i’m doing magic
david blaine, diamonds in the hat trick
rumor has it, thought you had it
how is that true when i have it? yeah, yeah

[hook: chris brown]
look at all these rumors, uh, surrounding me everyday
i just need some time, some time to get away
from all these rumors, i can’t take it no more
my best friend said a story i know ’bout me and the girl next door
look at all these rumors
look at all these rumors

[verse 2: tyga]
uh, rumor has it, i’m a hazard
don’t give me no hennessy, i might make some enemies
and rumor has it, i’m going broke, it’s all smoke and mirrors
what happens when you smoke huh?
you start to see sh-t, start to believe sh-t
can’t read me cause you believe what you read b-tch
and rumor has it i need you for me to make it happen
you believe that sh-t, you really smoking crack then
came up from a small room packed in
used to drink out the tap, now i’m tapped in
and rumor has it i’mma die rich
yeah, me and all my stacks in my casket, cramped in
rumor has it there’s a rumor ’bout me
they don’t know what to do about me
and rumor has it there’s a rumor ’bout you
you a b-tch -ss n-gg- and i know it’s true, yeah, yeah

[verse 3: chris brown]
rumor has it that a n-gg- brazy, if you was me then you would do the same thing
and i know everybody gon’ attack me, stop acting like these n-gg-s like me
and i done f-cked around and had a baby, i was running ’round p-ssy crazy
all these rumors, spreading like, you know i

[outro: chris brown]
if you got a problem, come see me my n-gg-
you know it’s california baby
i pull up, hop out, anywhere my n-gg-, anywhere
can’t let waiting be your job, remember that, 500, so what?

- chris brown lyrics

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