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By the end you'll be wondering too
Who's gonna
Take me back
To them good ol days
Charlie, Willie, Waylon
Mr. Cash and Hank
That boy sure knew how
can't stand us, is there a way for me to change?
Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?
I need a place to rest my head
With the little bit
stand us, is there a way for me to change?
Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?
I need a place to rest my head with the little bit
wave eyes roll back
And jaws fall open, see it's a focus
Enchanted is blocking the toilets
Dizzy new heights blinded by the lights
These people are
your girl admire
Money your wired off that smack because it's skills ya lack
Stop being gassed by the devil and come back to black
Double barrel
on baby, come on
Waste away my petty days
Sunbathing in the rain again
Ooh I waste away my petty days
You'll find me down by the riverfront, where the fuck
I was a PFC on a search patrol huntin' Charlie down
It was in the jungle wars of '65
My weapon jammed and I got stuck way out and all alone
hypemen
Ego fragile as a snowflake
That explains all the ice than
I can't go back to my old ways
Wolverine that would be frightening
Yall ain't meant
while good ol' Charlie explains
How it didn't use to be this way, before my time
The pond would come and go to a different rhyme
And the cats sleeping
Charlie Sheen please come back
Lookin' through internet, exactly how we met
Findin' explanation to why I'm so desperate
Motivated turnin' desperate (Just
junior year Spud Webbin my way to the NBA by now
Instead, I'm rollin' up on James just to let another day just go to waste right now
You think that shit
on the seven seize the day tripper diem's ready
Jack the ripper Owens Wilson Phillips and my supper's ready
Lucy in the sky with diamond Dave's not here I come
brown cow
brown chicken brown cow (bow chicka wow wow)
What just floated by me
in a white bikini
‘cause she looks back at me
like she's glad to see me oh
and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
Girl, come and smoke my pole like a Marlboro
Introduce me to your mom as Charles
It's
and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
Girl, come and smoke my pole like a Marlboro
Introduce me to your mom as Charles
It's
at home thats gone hate my achievements
Saying we go way back
I don't know you n*****
Acting hella funny when I see you
Ima show you n*****
Don't remember
cry if I couldn't get it right
By my second try
I'll be lost till the second I die
Look me in my eyes
I ain't come back here for the nothing
I know that
to play these niggas pussies they be in the way
You fuck with him then you fuck with me My nigga that'll be your early grave
Nigga's start shit then act
enter with trauma
Relieve my back like a llama
Ok and always love my Donda
In a classroom, I ponder
I am not told how to think
I am presented with types
rap is fire, V's dragon
Shits massive, I'm carrying weight like I'm a living castle
You up in my face, step back fool
If you get in my way imma stomp
that's a Charlie attack
I knew there was something by the way trees were talking
And these spark plugs weren't fuckin sparkin
I left my Lay-Z-Boy in your
a nap
Homie hopper you said I'm your fan
Your ex bitches they know who I am
I be flexing just look at my gram
Fake Prada jeans that come from Japan
Fuck
to the hustlers
Thugstas and twelve guage pumpstas
Drug 'em in gutters mo' murda me style, now
Put 'em on the ground, lay down
Nigga check my thang the way that
to the hustlers
Thugstas and twelve guage pumpstas
Drug 'em in gutters mo' murda me style, now
Put 'em on the ground, lay down
Nigga check my thang the way that
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