Lyrics:
you home before the break of dawn
Sonnier's got his squeeze box pumping
Thibadeaux's got his fiddle out
Meet me over by the side of the river
There's
Hey baby won't you stop what you're doin'
Go on home put your red dress on
Tell you mama I said not to worry
I'll have you home before the break
of dawn
Sonneir's got his squeeze box pumping
Thibadeaux's got his fiddle out
Meet me over by the side of the river
There's a big doin's down at Boudreaux's
eyes
Rio like Ray if a nigga gon' buck it make him an example send him to the sky
Months went by they done built up a list full of enemies
Got the whole
All they could say is he was eaten by a gator
The legend lives on but Floyd he's at home singing
How how how how how
And the soul said
Aye, aye,
Chorus:
Me, this is who I am.
Everyday, this is me.
This is who I am.
Ray Ray, this is me.
This is who I am.
Everyday, this is me.
This is who I am.
Oh! Tell ya I got so disgusted now
Yeah
Said I'll go back home and sleep some more
Now that seem like the right thing to do
But by
believe
Don't feel sorry for me
I hate that look on your face
You say, just let go
You say, come back home
I say, I'm just fallin' from grace
I'm naked in
to Hong Kong
I blame it all on the gamma ray
I hear the triad has crossed the Tong
In Indianapolis, home of the gamma ray
The deadly gamma ray
be followed by a geezer
With a big grey beard
I hope he isn't one of your mates
Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Ray lady
Whack for the Too Rye, ooh, Rye
Away from home
I feel the cold in my soul
As the sunlight comes
I open my eyes in the middle of nowhere
You left me behind
You said I'll be fine
But
Hundreds just look like blue rays
Blue Frames on my new rays
I don't want fuck on groupies
Did that shit last Tuesday
Posting shit that's boujee
desire
You're my ray of sun
Make me forget all the things that are wrong
Don't go just yet, let's walk by the sea
Right on the coastline, that's where I
the storm by the embrace of my family
Home, a treasure trove of what means the most
The place where we daily break bread and raise a toast
Home, where we
belt
Lost all the heart i had and ended up all by myself
I try to be a goodfella like I'm Ray Liotta
I try to quit my drinking but they just don’t like
Yeah
Love N Art
These days and times
Need the sun rays to shine
State of mind
Hustle hard, that's the way to grind
In these days and times
We need
the fuck does this shit happen to me
Need to get to work on planet Kame
My spaceship left the planet
So the parts you cannot have it
Pulsar rays that look
freedom reclaimed it.
Identify as Thy Grace, not limited by anything. We are that freedom of Soul, victory leading em back on home. Heaven sent message
Surrounded by hate time to dive off the pier
You breaking my heart girl when you disappear (Fuck)
Baby girl I just feel numb
I ain't been home in a couple
I rise as day breaks
Clouds hide the sun's rays
Quick sand and mistakes
Smash walls to get through
I fight the good fight
Even on the bad days
It's
for love
Is there anybody home
"Nice."
Ray got caught
Her fingers in the till
Sent us home
Money came to Will
Frank came home
With
There are green meadows
And large oaks
Ray's on the skin
And roads to follow home
I'm standing on this shore
I can see the tracks of time
The dreams I
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
you to Cleveland, this the home of Ray Scrilla
Where we all blow swishers, all chase figures
With our eye on the prize, while the law chase niggaz,
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