Lyrics:
my pillow tight
I’ve got this feeling
Staring at the ceiling
Hey!
Raring to, can’t wait to meet you at sunset
Wake me up at sunset
See the afterglow
Ayo Ray-Ray
It's never over 'till the sun go down
Hey, what's going on with ya, how you been now?
It's been a while, I'm just checking on my way out
Look! Up in the sky!
It's a bird
It's a plane!
Hee hee hee hee, no! It's Sooperman Lover, baby! Yeah
Daddy, Daddy! Would you please tell me
add these two bills together...
The gentleman who was with me will pay
Mothers
Lisetta, please be quiet
Tonio, stop that at once!
Girls
Mamma, I want
your elevator go up? (Nope) You ain't rap too tight
Right, you can tell me, G-H to O-S-T
Two hundred Bees'll get you killed by coke head Skeet
This is
And if someone picks up you can talk all the shit you want about me
Just type in your number back and follow it by the pound key
And I'll be sure to get
from the fame
Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains
I've been shot in the chest by my brother (ouch)
Dawgs got their bets on the other (what)
to go
Oh honey do it, hit that chord
Oh baby try it, bend it some more
Mamma's dingy screaming, that's the way to go
Oh honey try it, give me more
her last breath
It's time to rest mamma and make heaven your home
Surrounded by a crowd but I'm still feeling all alone
So hard to believe this is my
Artist: Ray, Goodman & Brown
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Offset:
Heaven In The Rain -1981 - 4:19
LP/CD: Stay - Polydor 1981
Composers: D. Thomas,L.
hun, check out the way I friggity-freak the track, umm
I diggity-do-ray-me-fah-so nigga me go like that, umm
wit the Books, iggity-oops, I get more
bitch got punched to shit pointin gun at me
CHORUS
Hey hey!!!
Give it to me give it to me give it to me
One more time let’s party like it’s 1999
won't play me like a dummy
Guess they tried to dim my light, this Ray of Sunshine too sunny. (Oh well)
Gotta stay strapped it get hot in my city. (City)
Mmhm
Oh ha oh, oh, oh
Hey, Billy Ray
Now I don't need Central Park or snowy weather
And I don't care if it's 98 degrees
Just as long as we can
of just soakin' up rays then she saw him pull up to the stoplight
In an old ragtop that she couldn't name
He said “hop inside I'm headin' south take
a 360 for a cog if he play
Now they looking my way
POG of the day
10 10 10s finna roll up like ray
Hey hey hey, 10s in my face
I ain't even drop yet
think I'll break away
Focus on me hey
Op's are being fake
Looking for a way
Staying up at night I stay awake
Stay awake
I'm falling into
An Illusion
I'm
Hey ain't nobody want to go
Ain't nobody want to move
Ain't nobody want to try
Ain't nobody stays alive
Walou from walou
It's me and you
don't know why the caged bird sings
But as long as Thug Life in my
Veins I be doin' my thing
These blocks raised me to hustle for change
I learned
to blame for New Orleans?
Why the poorest people always get extorted by corporate giants
We don't boycott, we buy in and I find it unfortunate, yeah
Me
butter
Fuck is a rubber
Damn
Jammin like shit
Damn lul mamma know that I can’t get enough
Really jammin baby you ain’t a pick me up
Ye I look at her
home
Bitch too bad but I still want her gone
I go Ray Charles on these dudes I can't see em
Been snipin' his girl now he hot in my dm
I got these racks,
me
But our other friends made it easier
For me to be in your company
You said hey, that's my jam
But your man didn't want to dance
So I took you
butter
Fuck is a rubber
Damn
Jammin like shit
Damn lul mamma know that I can’t get enough
Really jammin baby you ain’t a pick me up
Ye I look at her
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