Lyrics:
Dugg life Charles county nigga
Gotta turn the flash on to get the picture
I can't stay out the mirror cause I'm getting bigger
I got shooters with me
lips acting like "I don't what's the big deal."
Dress be making your body look right but love how you look in them heels.
Got on The Charles
model
(2 Chainz)
Not Tyson, not Jordan, not Charles Barkley
As a young nigga
Seen ‘em getting to the money
Told my mama, "One day I’ma be one of ‘em"
So
and Charles) Santa!!
(Chuck) Hey Santa
(Santa) Hello-ho-ho!!
(Charles) Who's this guy?
(Chuck) What's up bro?
Hey listen, I sent you this note
(Santa) Yes...
Eu to com DJ Charles então trás uma colega
Eu to com DJ Charles então trás uma colega
Vou pagar gin vou da skank pra você dá a perereca
Vou pagar gin
You know what I'm talking about
Yeah yeah
Eyez shut like you like Ray Charles' cousin
My mind's made up
I done made a few dozen
Can't relate
I must
I love you, Charles
She got red hair, call her
She got red hair, call her
I was fourteen, I was fourteen (Ooh, Tash)
It's Lil Cal (Birdie Bands)
I
I want you and your friend to come and do me down
I beat it up, I go manic it make an uzi sound
I won't die, you try to shoot me down
Throw it up,
Charles de Gaulle, yah, yah
J'dois prendre le premier vol, yah, yah
J'm'assois pas sur le trône, yah, yah
Réussite, faut du s7our, yah, yah
Le poto
difference whether you're young or old,
All you got to do is get together and let the good times roll
Hey y'all tell everybody! Ray Charles's in town,
I
difference whether you're young or old,
All you got to do is get together and let the good times roll
Hey y'all tell everybody! Ray Charles's in town,
I
difference whether you're young or old,
All you got to do is get together and let the good times roll
Hey y'all tell everybody! Ray Charles's in town,
I
nigga I'm Ray Charles Ray Charles Ray Charles
Nigga Ray Charles put your guard on slam dunk in your face par
I'm just another dude tryna be one of you
Unlimited pistols but that shotgun cheap and cheerful
My hitters tryna do it like Beanie Sigel
Get down or lay it down (bah, bah)
Get down or lay it down,
dey add oowe dey add oo
Na the collabo wey we dey do with our God o
Na him dey yakata the work oo
No be today no be today
Them dey high dey high
Like
was sure to go"
"The Distinguished Flying Cross upon Colonel Charles A. Lindberg"
"Panicked investors ordered their brokers to sell at whatever
told her I'd buy some clothes, but I'd be lyin' to hoes
I ain't buyin' her shit, bitch I can't do that
I had to jump in my car, and call you a cab
off)
So I'm blind to your lil' bullshit
You can call me Ray Charles
(Call me Ray Charles)
Still sippin' on this lean like
I got a damn cough (like I got
And that's why only bad hoes in my mansion, huh, my diamonds dancin'
Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh, watch them all panic
I just grind and do
nichts
Schei* auf das Money
Bro du bist ein Wanna-Be
Mir geht es so gut wie nie
(Ouh)
Alles für die Fam' bis ich sterb' und ich gebe Gas
Und das mein Leben
v'là l'rideau rouge
Qui bouge, qui bouge, bouge
L'orchestre attaque un air ancien du temps d'Mayol
Bravo c'est drôle, c'est très drôle
Ça c'est du bon
Vamos delirar no Jazz, ao som do Bass de Charles Mingus
Pele na pele de domingo a domingo, entre bossas e rimas
Se amando ao piano de Nina
Pode ser
man?
Of course!
Can we gather a cadaver from the local morgue?
Charles, this is a secret mission
We can't go raising any suspicion
Luckily I know
man?
Of course!
Can we gather a cadaver from the local morgue?
Charles, this is a secret mission
We can't go raising any suspicion
Luckily I know
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