Karaoké Look At Me Now - Chris Brown

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Look At Me Now rendu célèbre par Chris Brown
feat. Busta Rhymes & Lil Wayne

Formats inclus :


Le format CDG (également appelé CD+G ou MP3+G) est compatible avec la majorité des machines karaoké. Il comprend un fichier MP3 ainsi que la synchronisation des paroles.

Ce format est reconnu par la majorité des appareils (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, TV Connectées...)

Ce format est adapté au logiciel Windows Media Player installé par défaut sur la majorité des ordinateurs grand public.

Ce format est compatible avec le lecteur de karaoké KaraFun Player. Il permet d'ajouter ou retirer les choeurs, le guide vocal, changer le tempo, la tonalité...

Votre achat vous permet de télécharger cette vidéo dans tous ces formats, et ce sans limite.

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Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Mi


Date de sortie : 2011
Styles : Rap & Hip-Hop, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Diplo, Chris Brown, Lil Wayne, Jean Baptiste, Afrojack, Ryan Buendia, Busta Rhymes

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles Look At Me Now

Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah, yeah that shit look like a toupee
I get what you get in ten years in two days
Ladies love me
I'm on my cool J
If you get what I get what would you say
She wax it all off
Mister Miyagi
And them suicide doors hari kari
Look at me now look at me now, oh
I'm getting paper
Look at me now, oh
Look at me now, yeah
Fresh than a motherfucker
Lil nigga bigger than gorilla 'cos I'm killing every nigga that can try to be on my shit
Better cuff your chick if you with her I can get her and she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
Oops I said on my dick
I ain't really mean to say on my dick
But since we talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I'm done, hey Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling when you're doing that thing over there
Let's go 'cos I feel like
I'm running and I'm feeling like I gotta get away get away, get away
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop 'cos you know
I gotta win everyday day
She didn't really wanna pop me
Just know that you will never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky, no you ain't never gonna stop me
Every time I come a nigga gotta set it then I got it go
And then I got to get it then got to I blow it
Then I gotta shred it any little thing a nigga think that he be doin' 'cos it doesn't matter 'cos I'm gonna dah dah dah dah
Then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a bah dah boom a bah dah bing I gotta do a lot of things and
Make it clearer to a couple niggas that I always win and then I gotta get it again and again and then again
And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul a nigga
Better call a ref and everybody know my style
And niggas know that I'm the best
When I come to doing this and I'm banging on my chest
And I bang in the east and I'm banging in the west
And I come to give you more and I never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna know what's next?
See the way we all in it we all up in the race
And you know we gotta go now try to keep up with the pace
And we struggling and hustling
I said it and I get it
And we always gotta do her take her to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it and I gotta cut all through his traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne but I know I gotta have it
Look at me now
Look at me now, oh
I'm getting paper
Look at me now, oh
Look at me now, yeah fresh than a motherfucker
Man fuck these bitch ass niggas how y'all doing
I'm Lil Tunechi
I'm a nuisance
I go stupid, I go dumb like the Three Stooges
I don't eat sushi
I'm the shit, no I'm pollution no substitution got a bitch that play in movies in my ja'coszi pussy juicy
I never gave a fuck about a hater got money on my radar dress like a skater got a big house came with a elevator
You niggas ain't eating fuck it tell a waiter
Marley said shoot 'em and I said okay
If you wanted bullshit then I'm like olé
I don't care what you say so don't even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That's word to my flag and my flag red
I'm out of my head bitch I'm outta my mind from the bottom I climb
You ain't hotter at mine nope, not on my time and I'm not even trying
What's popping Slime
Nothing five and if they tripping fuck 'em
Five I ain't got no time to shuck and jive
These niggas they sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and Sprite on a private flight
Bitch I'm enticing guiding light and my pockets white and my diamonds white
And my mommas nice and my daddy's dead
You fagots scared 'cos I'm too wild been here for a while
I was like fuck trial
I puts it down
I'm so young money if you got eyes look at me now bitch
Look at me now
Look at me now, oh
I'm getting paper
Look at me now, oh
Look at me now, yeah
Yeah fresh than a motherfucker
Is that right?
I'm fresher than a motherfucker

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