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The Bible on the drugs, I was scared to read
The first one to enter be the last one to leave
Uncle Tommy, Ray Charles, had his way with the ki'
Diamonds
(Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip, motherfucker!)
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all
And I'll take you back,
Take you away from here, my friend
We charge you up again [Repeat x3]
Yeah,
Let's go to Ray's, not to Pizza Hut
Let's go
want to talk to the King
I want to tell him we're sorry
And it won't happen again
I've got a photo of James Joyce
It's a photo by ManRay
It's not
breakin'
It's the risk that I'm takin'
I ain't never gonna shut you out
Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby I can feel your
figured I'd
Give you a bunch of 'em and you can
Tell me if you like 'em or
Not you can take these home and try
'em at work i'm sure, uh
Sure you won't have
yesterday, uhh
[The Game]
I was, born in the slums, struggled from day one
Ray Charles vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no sense
like Ron Artest
I'm by no means an artist but you'll see that I will try my hardest
Got my aim on my targets and I'm ready to shoot
I still remember
Swimmin' in the money come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who'd have
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me)
of the living dead
? ? ? ? ? ? walkin' 'round givin niggas head
If you didn't die, I'd say you got lucky
All bodies found dead
Fuck it, blame it on chuckie
But
sprinkling
The album width to keep the registers ringing
In real life, I'm much more distinguished
I'm like a bloke from London, England
Yeah, you jingling
Artist: Ray, Goodman & Brown
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Heaven In The Rain -1981 - 4:19
LP/CD: Stay - Polydor 1981
Composers: D. Thomas,L.
about me
I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you
In case I'm not here tomorrow
I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind
I'm behind
Work hard, itchy palms put some Mula in it
Play hard, spend it all, you know how to get it
Ray Charles, I don't see, nothing but my business
Every
A serial killer once walked these streets
His name was Charles Lee Ray
Shot by the police, he hid his soul in a doll
And now he's coming back to play
always day by day
Life must be a damn trip wherever you do laugh with who you love
There is always an alternative to scape and travel
Listen to relax music
1-800
713
G R O-W
"Hello Dr. Greenthumb, paging Dr. Greenthumb!"
Hello my name is Dr. Greenthumb
I'd like to tell you just where I'm from
In
Guess who? D'you miss me?
Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You
a won't get
A chair that's designed by Charles and Ray Eames
Are things I won't get
Things I won't get
But when I see you lying by my side
I
You can't stop it you can't escape it You can't turn it off
So I'd appreciate your kind consideration in this matter
Sir or Mam would you please
black
Yeah, we talk shit cause it's easy
Do it and I sleep, eyes wide open
Ray Charles's Prodigy rap
Tap dancing on your last nerve
Like your baby's
Charles, don't do that shit to me
I guess I'm Stevie Wonder
On a higher ground
Hoo rah
That's the spartan sound
You got it lookin' like a scam
Mental
You can't stop it You can't escape it You can't turn it off
So I'd appreciate your kind consideration in this matter
Sir or Mam would you please
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