Lyrics:
I chose to live this life, I be stickin this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
cracks by the stroller
I'm registered voter, motherfuck a quota
Give some bakin soda and a quarter
Bet I flow straight up out the water
I'ma wreck
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
wreck
Then I skrt off like a vet
I don't know why people have problems with me
I really don't bother nobody
But when you got money
They look at you
myself a Benz, I'll wreck it
Inebriated so I'll flex it
I want everything big like a Texan
Can't do everything by the textbook
Hours and hours spent
which way to go
And you're feeling like a nervous wreck
Pull out your phone and call home
Well there ain't no sense in feeling alone
When you're lost
like to take a picture with her booty in my hand
With lights and cam
And your man's been a wreck wreck wreck
Don't be fooled by all the jewelry, he in
myself a Benz, I'll wreck it
Inebriated so I'll flex it
I want everything big like a Texan
Can't do everything by the textbook
Hours and hours spent
I go by the name of Chuck
A lot of y'all know me a Colorful Chuck
but lets just get into it
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
My name is Chuck, Colorful Chuck
Came
upon
Put the banners on the street
They cannot be ignored
Arrest you of you tear them down
They're only made of cardboard
Control our minds and more
control
Even when they stoop low
I see anything is anything
I'm watching y'all close
I got a triple king bed
And I don't mind sharing
I got a big G Wagon
a circle
Three minutes wreck time
See, the hand is faster than
The eye can chase it dre, B-Real
Soul Assassins got potential
Buttons activated no illusion
I
Yeah. let me get on of those big mother fuckers and shit in here.
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm back in this bitch!
Just like Ice-T, you mother
I'm outta control
I'm outta control
I'm outta control
There's no one to hold
I'm outta control
Peace over mind
Peace over time
People be pleased by
results big or small
And for today I live in fear of tomorrow
And they can’t control us all
They can’t control us all
They can’t control us all
Or can they
I knew she the devil when I heard her voice Poison
Pull up in the scat pack or the wagon I got choices
Neighbors talking wreck less till we came they
Drive a great big truck
When I'm old, when I'm old
Haul the wrecks down to the wreck yard
Help the boys unload
Keep my hair nice and long
dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams)
(I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams)
I'm on top permanently but I stay in the streets (Harmony baby)
The Worl, uh
My swag got me big lit (yeah), big Worl, on my big shit (yeah, 808 Mafia)
I get a brick on my face
I get a brick on my face
Come
flip
Girls rush the stage, faggots cold dip
Low to avoid the caps and blows
By the gang bangers at the B boy shows
With the cops trying to control
It's a big thing when we hang cause we rip when we wreck
When we hit, what the heck? We puttin phony niggaz in check
Seek what I reap; follow you'll
and Billy Shakespeare
Stepped out to get a root beer
We sat together so near
People thought we were queer
Punctuated by the big scare
We joined the Air
think big
You never get it...you never get it
Fuck the government and the one's who been loving it
Shoveling shit to us tryna control our fuss
Could be
the toilet bowl
You know I got nuff soul
Y'all control the core cipher
You know we drop this, and got emcees following like the Pied Piper
You know we hyper,
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