Chris Brown’s lawyer says no guns, drugs found in house search

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Police search followed woman’s accusation Tuesday that singer pointed gun at her while at his house.

Police did not find guns or drugs during a search of singer Chris Brown’s mansion before his arrest on allegations he threatened a model at gunpoint, his lawyer said Friday.

Mark Geragos said he was present during the search and police did not find evidence to corroborate the accuser’s story, including a specific piece of jewelry that she said triggered the incident.

Baylee Curran told reporters that Brown pointed a gun at her face after he and another man became angry with her when she admired the man’s diamond necklace.

Brown was arrested Tuesday on suspicion of assault with a deadly weapon. He was released on $250,000 U.S. bail.

Geragos said the accuser’s story was fabricated.

“This woman got irate when she was asked to leave because she was acting in an erratic manner,” Geragos said.

Capt. Andy Neiman said the Los Angeles Police Department is working with prosecutors to review the evidence and not commenting on the case.

The Grammy-winning Brown has had legal trouble and problems acquiring international visas since his felony conviction in the 2009 assault of then-girlfriend, Rihanna. He completed probation in that case last year.

Brown has also faced accusations that were proven to be false, Geragos said. He has also had stalkers and several break-ins, including one by a woman who moved into his house while he was away.

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Chris Brown Blasts Karrueche Tran, I Made You Famous [DETAILS]

Instagram War: Chris Brown Blasts Karrueche Tran, I Made You Famous [DETAILS]
Things are heating up between Chris Brown and his ex, Karrueche Tran, and it’s all happening on Instagram.

It began when Chris Brown called out Jacob York, Karrueche Tran‘s manager in the caption of his Instagram picture. But from there, it just spiraled. What started as a back and forth between Chris and Jacob turned into an exes war when Chris actually referred to Karrueche as a “b-tch” — and her response was not happy.

After captioning the t-shirt pic with “Hey…. I know that shirt. 👀 @jacobyork fat *** is gonna have a speech for you. I respect the support.” But apparently not so much. Shortly after, Jacob posted a photo of a quote that read “When there is no enemy within, the enemies outside cannot hurt you.” Chris commented on it though; it had a lot of profanities, but basically he called him out for being overweight and capitalizing “off every vulnerable barely famous emotionally distraught female with a pretty face.”

Karrueche, clearly wasn’t happy about being called a b-tch, so she commented too. “You’re calling me a bi-ch yet you’re screaming my name in a song about getting back together? CAN ALL THIS PETTY SH-T STOP. IT IS SO UNNECESSARY. You have a beautiful daughter and so much to live for. LIVE YOUR LIFE and be positive. I am so over the drama! I just wanna work and be happy and take care of my family. Every f–king day it’s something new!!! And all you f-cks get your life and laughs from this sh-t show(sic).”

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Chris Brown Blasts Karrueche Tran, I Made You Famous [DETAILS]

Back to sleep chris brown ft usher, Zayn Lyrics (remix)

[Intro: Usher]
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Get up, get up, get up, get up
Usher baby
Oooh, oh oh oh
I’m gonna love you, yeah
Baby, oooh, oh oh oh
Soon as I touch you there

[Verse 1: Usher]
Come and ride on me like the waves
I flip the pages cause I wrote the book on the way how to sex you up, sex you up
We can do it like I’m on the stage, we’ll have an audience
Baby I’ll show you the way that I sex you up or I could lick you up and down ’til you say
You love how I eat on that pussy, just might go put a tat on that pussy
That’s says Usher, Usher, there’s no other, other
Damn girl, yeah you got that juicy, love when I make you cum, I make it gushy
Don’t want any other, other, I’m the champion lover, lover
Fuck you to sleep, wake you up again, I be so deep in you, beat it up again
Girl come and sit on my tongue again cause I love to taste you yeah
I can tell you been eating your pineapples, girl your pussy taste like pineapples
Girl when I hit your G, you feel like you gon’ be, baby cum for me

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Usher]
Just let me rock, fuck you back to sleep girl
Don’t say a word no, girl don’t you talk
Just hold on tight to me girl
Fuck you back to sleep girl, rock you back

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Now where you been, it’s been a year
Baby I ain’t seen you, you know I miss you
Baby let me love you back to sleep once more
And I know we don’t speak no more
But I just wanna tell you I’m sorry
For fucking ’round with Keisha and MaKayla
For all the Georgia peaches in Decatur
For all these bitches in the elevator
I just want you to love me
Yeah baby don’t test me
You know I’ll do it
You want me to say your name girl?
Okay, Karrueche!

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Just let me rock, I’mma fuck you back to sleep girl
Oh don’t talk to me girl, don’t say a word no, girl don’t you talk
Just hold on tight to me girl
Fuck you back to sleep girl and rock you back

[Verse 3: ZAYN]
Baby just stay comfortable, I want you as you are
Baby just lay there naked waiting for me
Let’s not get emotional, let’s be who we are
Can we do that? Can we do that? Can we?
Know it’s been a long day, it’s about to be a long night
So keep your eyes closed ’til I roll through
So baby when you’re feeling like a woman in the sheets
Somebody splitting your knees, don’t worry that’s me
I’m over here putting work in
Baby you ain’t gotta tell me what you want

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Just let me rock and let me love you baby, fuck you back to sleep girl, oh
Don’t say a word no, don’t you talk
Just hold on tight to me girl
Fuck you back to sleep girl and rock you back

[Outro: Chris Brown]
Ain’t sorry that I woke ya, ain’t sorry ’bout ya job
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
Ain’t sorry that I woke ya, ain’t sorry ’bout ya job
Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love
Right back, rock you back
Right back, rock you back

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“Do It Again” Pia Mia (feat. Chris Brown & Tyga) Lyrics

[Tyga:]
Bye, baby, they ain’t fly, baby
Looking at the whip frame, that’s a nice ‘Cedez
You should throw it to me, like Tom Brady
With the long blonde hair, that’s Marcia Brady
I’m all about your Lately Chelsea High handler, handle her
Got your legs racing hard on vacation
No exaggeration, said you amazing
Moving too fast, can’t pace it

[Pia Mia (Tyga):]
Hey, boy, when I first met you
Thought it was special
I told you that
Hey, boy, up at Two Lover’s Point,
When I kissed you I meant it
I wanna go back (I don’t wanna go)
Wanna go back (but if you wanna go)
Can we go back (can we take it back) (I’ll make it happen though)
Boy, can we go back (let’s do it soon, boo)

[Chorus – Pia Mia 2x:]
It was nice to, nice to know ya, let’s do it again
How we did it on a one night stand
Boy, I wanna be more than a friend to ya
Nice to, nice to know ya, let’s do it again
How we did it on a one night stand
Boy, I wanna be more than a friend to ya
Let’s do it again

[Chris Brown:]
Hey, baby, are you sure that you want it
All caught up in the moment? (let me know now)
Oh, baby, it got a little crazy on the first night
So I’ma have to do you better than the first time
I’m lovin’ how you scratchin’ and you grittin’ your teeth
I’m lovin’ how that booty shake when it’s on me
You gotta nigga blowing up your caller ID
Guess it was all a set up, you got me

[Chorus – Pia Mia & Chris Brown]

[Pia Mia:]
I wanna go back (one more time)
Wanna go back (let’s do it again)
Can we go back (can you take me, baby)
Boy, can we go back
[2x]

[Chorus – Pia Mia]

[Tyga:]
Pia, let me know

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Bitches N Marijuana lyrics by @Chris Brown ft Tyga & School Boy Q

[Hook: Chris Brown]
You can tell by the way I walk that I got ’em
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I got ’em, I got ’em
Ooh, she dance, she don’t do it for free
I got ’em, I got ’em
Got bitches and marijuana

[Verse 1: Tyga]
T-ballin’, globetrotter
Got a bunch of pre-rolls and a gold lighter
Think you on fire? You gon’ need more fire
I tell her that’s all you get like Street Fighter
Nah, walk with me, yeah, talk to me
That body cold, chess game like a pawn to me
She wanna ride with me, kick it and vibe with me
I got that long clip, fall asleep to the movie
Motherfuckin’ goonies, Cartier rubies
Coupe, no top, yeah I took off the Kufi
I’m high, I’m woozie, D’usse, I’m doosing
I might just be right with my bitch in Jacuzzi
Right, nigga, gettin’ right, nigga
I’mma knock that pussy out, fight night nigga
I’mma light it up, pass it to the right nigga
All bitches at the crib, don’t invite niggas, yeah

[Hook: Chris Brown]
You can tell by the way I walk that I got ’em
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
Peel any girl that I wanna, got bitches and marijuana
I got ’em, I got ’em
Ooh, she dance, she don’t do it for free
I got ’em, I got ’em
Got bitches and marijuana

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Pull up, got the fat sack
With some clean motherfuckers, no hood rats
Yeah we suited and booted, you know your bitch ’bout to toot it
She want love from a nigga, that’s a heart attack, yack
Loud pack, give me all of that
Don’t be sending naked pics cause my phone tapped
Black mask, duffel bag and a hundred racks
I don’t snitch but I could show you where the money at, me nigga
It’s right here
Got girls and they all on my lap, they with me nigga
Hell yeah
You see the Lambo parked in the trap, that’s me nigga
I own it while you living on a lease nigga
I’m known to keep my bitches on a leash nigga
I smoke it by the pound, what you talking ’bout?
I dick your bitch down then I walk it out

[Hook]

[Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q]
Grimy nigga way too groovy for the Grammys
Overseas collecting panties, poppin’ Xanies
Young nigga, hundred grand for the gram, hot damn
Hit the curb with the Benz, swerve
Rollie do no ticky, do the blingy, I spending hundreds, all the fifties
Word around the city I’m that niggy, but this month I made a milli
Another month, another milli, man that shit be gettin’ silly
Man, bitch you looking silly
Uh, why you broke? Go get a check
Uh, and when you fly, who need a jet?
She wanna move out to the west, she want them diamonds on her neck
And palm trees in the yard, wanna be’s with a star, huh?
And get the keys to the car huh
And wanna lick on every scar huh
My money good, shit we buying off the bar right now, right now
Who got the weed right now, right now?

[Hook]

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