Lyrics:
to be that person when my verse comes out their kid's lips
That shit's as worse as it gets, this verse is over, I quit
Signed "Charlie Scene" on your
or the native kola
But before me get an answer the policeman halla
Him send fee the corporal, fee come search me proper
But what ever him searching for, my hiding
it back
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and stand
In front of a line of police that look the same as me
Only separated by
and flyin' like I'm Banjo
Wilson, I'm killin' these fuckers
I'm fillin' my list of these victims and spillin' the blood
Got steel in my cupboards, and stealin'
the green, I'm in love with the Charlie
He a big bitch only real with his partners
Ask me do I give a fuck, hardly
She threw a perc back, shit got gnarly
[Chorus]
Dinco, Dinco, Go Dinco
Go Charlie, Charlie go
Charlie. Go Busta, Busta
Go Busta. You know we got style
When it comes to shout
me slay this, replay this, feel educated
By the bars that I bring together like birds of a feather
I bring heat like summer weather
I'm way too clever
venting stresses
Keep this good thing we have going
It's been forever since I seen you
Felt compelled to come drop by
A nice surprise like Charlie Chaplin
go we're in the place to be
Like that, rock the house
To my man Cut Chemist, rocks the house
To my man Charlie 2na, rocks the house
And to my
.38 nine nines, Mac 10s
Man this shit never end even if the apple won't spin
I reach in my back pocket and blast you and his twin
Niggaz yellin' out
wanna know my scars i don't know just vibe
Do you know the dirt from under that i thrived
She wanna judge my self by the way my sign
Is a sag, but who
blown
How many emcees I made want to leave rap alone
Amaul Farouk
The shadow king of the mind
Design of Zeus
Wilson Fisk of my kind
The rhyme is
miyagi the Way I influence
Sit yo ass back turn yo ass to a student
Like what is you doing come at me congruent
He already losing so I didn't shoot em
miyagi the Way I influence
Sit yo ass back turn yo ass to a student
Like what is you doing come at me congruent
He already losing so I didn't shoot em
blunt huh? Hash oil
My Panamanian saha from south San Francisco
on some marijuana farm down in San Luis Obisbo
Wake yo` ass up Charlie Hustle, wake yo`
rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past
but I'm not Larry fitz
I'd love to get a brand deal with State Farm
So I can sit courtside with Jake he's by my right arm
The Wilson leather brushes
The alley drinkin' a fifth
Got my bike tooken from this 8th grade bitch
That started my hustle
Yeah get that shit back
So I followed her ass all the
Way back
know
So if you're with it, let's get it 432-O, come on
(Me and my, me and my niggas)
(Me and my, me and my, me and my niggas) We rollin'
(Me
vvs make me drown
Never back down
Even if I have to struggle imma find a way out
If I knew back then what I knew right now
I’d Introduce my neck
My nigga back up off me
When i hit the floor like a Jabbawalkie
When we hear(caugg) i just keep on walking (keep on walkin)
That man wired up like
Ashanti
But for tonight got her speakin' Gujurati
It's a tsunami, way she throwin' that back got me sayin' Wallahi
Barbie dolls all around me
All this
said fine, are you hungry, we got bagels
Come down to my house, there's lots of flowers in the window
Look around, meet the fam and we can take you
in the pillow
Waking her early a plate by my pistol I come home from trapping, she making me dinner
You tryna play games, you must want some attention
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