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a dope, love the mother, or she loves to a ho
So I dig her a lot, and although shorty honey break nigga
How you figure, he a big rat money makin nigga
Cute
caught in the web like Peter Parker
you'll see the mark of the reaper is even darker
than the heart of a black -hole that's unchartered
swallowing bright
Barry White, he woke me 
Out of my sleep
"Love Unlimited" on infinite repeat
I live alone, 
So why's the shower running?
My mind is groggy 
My
pass your way
It`s the techno-rap singer by the name of Ray
Can we compromise to have a better place
Can we reach the goal to have an equal race
So
said 'Okay!'
Heard you was messin with Ray J, you did a flick is what they say
I ain't even wanna look at the tape until P.Diddy said Press Play
your way 
It's the techno rap singer 
By the name of Ray 
Can we compromise 
To have a better place? 
Can we reach the goal 
To have an equal race?
you saw, you did not see
So don't blink be what was there is now gone
The black suits with the black Ray Bans on
Walk in shadow, move in silence

Guard
this "Moon by Day", of powers strange and weird, through mystic veils her silver rays are glowing carefully. Wov en of dewdrops and magical light, this
It's the techno rap singer
By the name of Ray
Can we compromise
To have a better place?
Can we reach the goal
To have an equal race?
So amazing how
the techno-rap singer by the name of Ray
Can we compromise to have a better place
Can we reach the goal to have an equal race

So amazing how things change
you saw, you did not see
So don't blink be what was there is now gone
The black suits with the black Ray Bans on
Walk in shadow, move in silence

Guard
[benzino]
Get anybody on your roster who could freak with Ray
Obie Trice you a busta I don't think you wanna play
[echoes whilst obie is talking]
We buying bars with the strange money, marshmallow man cause I blow now
They hatin' on me, so what

I been dope
I been dope
I been dope
I been
a castrate 
Mystery man 

He sits here with father
We seem so in love too 

Open up a cat skin 
White with a pretty hand 
Wish the little beast gone
scooped up by this roughneck from Cuba?
We do maneuvers like Super Dave, always with a group of babes
Sayin "Mami's out" like Sugar Ray
Cause Cuban Link
go back to your apple jack
With no finesse in distress
And a full confession, on how you messing, getting funky lessons
>From the Doctor Strange love