Lyrics:
a nigga reach
My dogs will bite you and guess who the nigga leash
I was once told by my nigga Meach
You feed a sucka' he just grow to be a bigger leach
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
whisperers
Choke on your own spit just as soon as you mention us
Champagne corks, kicks by Louis sports and
Keep my hoes in Pucc' and Charles Jourdan
Cop
froze off the coast of France all along the Neptune line
By the lost town of Dunwich the shore was washed away
They say you hear the church bells still
resurrect Ennis Cosby
I'd make Stevie or Ray Charles see
The hate that bothers me
I feel like pulling out patches
Of my own hair said the words of my friend
Even when I was 2 I knew I'd be something.
I thank God because without him none of this would be.
When I was 8 I was on my "Worst Behavior."
By the time
“You know that… okay…”
You give your hand to me
“That Ray Charles tune”
And then you say hello
And I can hardly speak
My heart is beating so
fairer than any
'Twas down by Killarney's green
Woods that we strayed
When the moon and the stars they were shining
The moon shone it's rays on
His locks
don't you know
Yeah!
Let me give out some more shouts
To my high street homeboys
My high street O.G. partners
Tom, Steve, Ricky, RayRay, Lorenzo,
it's my turn
Don't get me wrong, Nate, you've had a great run
But it's time to give the people somethin' different
So without further ado, I'd
Like
should just pull up at the church
Have these niggas playing on me devils wish it was a hearse
In my all black shades motherfucking Ray Charles
I used
The girls ask me for that Willie D, that's how I know they feelin' me
It's simple, see, the pimpin' be what got these bitches clipped to me
You may
to God
He probly got a crib in a ATM
Man I feel like the fuckin' man of mankind
All eyes on me but ya'll ray Charles
I stevie wonder if you thought
Judging
condos on Pennsylvania Ave
She fell in love with this dude named ray
Who was a small time hustler from St. Charles place
And he was known for always
by it
I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail back
This song was first released on the rocky mountain
holiday album. it is the only album it has been released on.
Hey old pal
How've you been doing
daddy, Mr. Ray Cash
I'd like to bring up a gentleman who's got something to say to Johnny Cash
This gentleman you all know, the associate warden Mr.
Sammy, a little
Ray Charles, in fact all the people with soul in
This.
A little Mahalia Jackson in there.
One more, Lucille!
Take it easy now.
(halo), halo
Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest night
You're the only one that I want
Think I'm addicted to your light
I swore I'd
flo'
Looked him right in the eye and said, "Boy,
You got to go!
I'm tired of your foolishness
And if you don't behave,
I'm goin' grab you by your
And grandpa he'd play that fiddle all night long
Now the women folk they would work out in the kitchen
You could smell that food for miles and miles around
can't take no more of Billy Ray
Don't play that song
That "Achy Breaky" song
The most annoying song I know
And if you play that song
That "Achy Breaky"
your moment, so won't you think hard about the things we finna do?
I'm honest, I feel like Ray Charles, can see the innocent in you
Just vibe, I'm not
I'm liable to start a violent spark with a silent thought
I disgust you like dialogue from The Shop to The Wired Frog
Night club, shit, I was
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