“Deuces” is a song performed by American recording artist Chris Brown from a collaborative mixtape with rapper Tyga, Fan of a Fan.

The remix features artists/rappers Drake, T.I., Kanye West, Fabolous, Rick Ross & Andre 3000.

The original song features rapper Kevin McCall, who is also the producer of the song.

On October 2, 2010, the official remix was released, featuring Drake, T.I., Kanye West, Fabolous, and André 3000. This remix cuts Tyga and Kevin McCall’s verses in the song, to just leave Chris Brown’s hook and a new extra vocalling addition. As well, all leaked versions found on the internet, are in an edited version, meaning there isn’t an explicit version released yet.

The pop star is gearing up for the release of his fourth album F.A.M.E. (Forgiving All My Enemies), which may include the remix, along with the singles “Yeah 3x” and “Calypso,” produced by Polow Da Don.

Breezy revealed in a Ustream session that he is planning a video to accompany the remix. “We’re gonna shoot the video for that,” he told fans. “The video’s gonna be sick.”

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Lyrics for “Deuces (Remix)”
Song by Chris Brown feat. Drake, T.I., Kanye West, Fabolous, Rick Ross & Andre 3000

Chris Brown

All that b*******’s for the birds
You ain’t nothin but a vulture (A-A-A)
Always hopin’ for the worst
Waiting for me to f*** up
You’ll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
That knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
When I tell her keep it drama free

Hook
Ohohohohohohohoh… x2(Chuckin up them(deuces)
I told you that I’m leaving (deuces)
I know you mad but so what?
I wish you best of luck
And now I’m finna throw them deuces up

Drake
Whatchu mean, I aint call you, I hit you when I landed
I’m waitin in my hotel room, seems like we′re arguing more and its gettin less romantic
Yeah, I think she′ll be able to tell soon
But, I’ll f*** you right I will, I’ll f*** you right I will, i’ll f*** you like no one has ever ever made you feel
I mean its part of our, relationship’s amazin still
I might just put up with the arguing and stay foreal
You lookin bad, girl for goodness sakes, you with all those curves and me without no brakes
Ooh, I’m willin to work it out, however long it takes you
You feel like you missed those happy days, well girl that makes 2 of us
Our timin is wrong, your friends always tiein up every line on your phone
Yeah, but tell them n-ggas, that you′ll always be my Ms. (misses)
And, the hardest part about the f***** business, is mindin your own
Uhh, and everytime I try and break it off, we just yellin till we tired then I break you off
It’s useless all this fightin, let’s get past it now
Even when I throw them deuces, you just send ‘em back around

T.I.
Ya wrist and fingers glisten, ice cold like Michigan
Aye look at what we livin in, here we go with this again
I just keep on talkin but I guess that you aint listenin
Rather run around with them nothin a– b****** then go on
Got me high, smokin like a chimney,we used to be best friends now it seems we finna be enemies
Deep inside it’s killin me, but soon it’s gon be killin you
To see her in that 2 seater, no thats gon hurt yo feelins boo
Eh hah, didn’t you think you would be over me by now
So you go sleepin with them clowns, they are no relieve
She spoke her peace, I know ca-peesh so love must let go, release
Into the wind? but again, again but them deuces I must throw you PEACE!

Kanye West
You know it yo, you a b****, you should have a travel agent cause you a trip
You should make your own toliet tissue, since you the s***
But, all you got is some f***** issues, you f***** b****, I hate b****** but I love your mom
Give her a kiss for me, her second son, get’cha mind right baby or get ya s*** together
You gon be hot for a while, I’ma be rich forever, girl seducers, they come in deuces

But, when I cut them off they always become a new sense
N-ggas take my old flows, and take my old swag, he just took my old b**** and turned it to his new b****
I’m stupid, but I wont get my drama on, what I’m dealin with is too real for me to comment on
They finally got it through my head, not to run my mouth
So when y’all talk bout you know who, I dont know who you talkin bout

Fabolous
According to my old bish, I be on some new ish, she was on some old ish, now I got a new bish
Think I give two ish, you aint gon do ish, meet my two fingers, intro-deuces (deuces)
If you knew better, you′d do better when I give the middle finger, but I got two better
-Drake: “So you gon miss me, even tho you know its wrong
So you gon miss me, even tho that I’ma gone (gone, gone)”-
Drizzy voice, now i’m ghost baby, 4 door rizzy royce, tryna work it out might be a bad business choice
I’m bout my business boys, plus I make paper, c’mon thats old news, yesterday’s paper
Oh, you talkin? What about? If it ain’t how I kept you stutted out, you might as well shut your mouth
You′ll never score another me, I shut it out, act like it’s gum in yo hair girl – cut it out…

Rick Ross
Got a pocket full of hunderds
she the only one is missing
got a bucket full of ice
and a watch to go with it
got a racing lamborghini
have my homies scared to drive
haters better put their head down they know that boy be fly
all the charter planes
now I’m talking ballers slang
R.O.Z.A.Y on that wall in the hall of fame
I let my denim sag
red louis belt
how can u love me baby, first you gotta love yourself !

Andre 3000
The farewell email, from a female
But, I’m a playa, ain’t gon tell you all the details
What it doesn’t in tales, are hard to say like sellin sea shells by the sea shore, but she′s not a bore
But, neither a whore, who needs to know more, the kind you can’t ignore, but want to open the door – for
Or, run in your favorite store, and leave with all them shoppin bags, and half of it ain’t yours
I did things for her, ain’t rich, I ain’t poor, I wanted to do more but hell I just ain’t know her
Well enough to know if this is all that she came for, but enough to know tonight, excited, she came for (four)
Times to my cousin house, to see if I was there, get your minds out the gutter man
We out here tryna have a good time, and here I am all heavy with the words where
Somebody that’s a nerve, likely fast foward, but s*** they asked for it
It’s hard to throw up the deuces, cause when you know it’s juicy
You start to sound like Confucius, when makin up excuses
Chase the booses, to the track, gone, I gotta find me a new loco-motive, stop makin sad songs

Chris Brown, Chorus:
I’m on some new s***, I’m chunkin my deuces up to her (deuces)
I’m movin on to something better, better, better
No more tryna make it work (deuces)
You make me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her (deuces) x2

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Listen/Download: Chris Brown feat. Drake, T.I., Kanye West, Fabolous, Rick Ross and Andre 3000 – Deuces (Remix)

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Listen/Download: Chris Brown feat. Drake, T.I., Kanye West, Fabolous and Andre 3000 – Deuces (Remix) [CLEAN Version]