Lyrics:
backbite me and they never mend their ways
As I blaze the stage my rythym change the rays
They are now once upon a time what a shame
Ori, ori ori o j'ori lo
okay
I'm writing though so I'm in the stu everyday
They try to blindfold Imo do it like Ray
And if another door close
Imo bully my way okay
The game is
like a J from
The buns like I'm Stevie
You cats can get fucked up
For trying to see T
These fuck niggas fake I should buy em a fifi
Fee fi fo fum I
first but I ain't Ray J
Fuck her with the blindfold but I don't go on blind dates (yeah)
It's me motherfucker, the one niggas love to hate (yeah)
If
had me a time machine
I would tell Martin it was all a dream
And I wish like Ray J back in 06
Guess it worked 'cause I got my chick
And I wish like
shooter just like a stripper I got a pole
Still up leave, no, I cannot go
Fall off? Only when I listen to J. Cole
Paid, self-made and slim thick too
I
and Green are the colors of the flag on the rise
Cause a nation should be guised
Another flowing, as I comfort sons and daughters
Knowledge leads the way, so
dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away
(VERSE 2)
Yeah, yeah, don’t take it away
Let the sunshine ray
It’ll lead the way
Make things
be told, I let em be
I let em go, they borrow flows, the petty thieves
I cant keep them, thoughts leave ya, thought deeper
More than a role like Ray J
by咩聲唱片錄音室 Mielody Studio& RC Studio.
Mixed and mastered by Ray Lee李浩睿.
Audio editing by 孙偉松@RC Studio.
Instruments recorded by 蔡把炮&孫偉松@RC Studio.
Lead vocal
arms around me honey
You make old Ray forget about everything
written by J. Dean [London UK]
nåt jättemalle.
1-2.
Do kan dra ner pianot tror jag för det är väldigt vasst I öronen.
Vasst.
Vasst.
Väldigt
ray?
Artilleryman: The Martians. They were inside the hoods of machines they'd made, massive metal things on legs. Giant machines that walked.
need a visa, nigga
I come from the streets and look
At the life that I lead, my nigga
Yeah, even little Ray is getting pesos
Jewish lawyer get the case
she know I got dro,
I think Ray J's the one you should
Fall fo' you have no idea how good I'll make ya feel,
Everything will be great and I
chopper, get to singin' like Ray J (grrah, grrah)
Bad bitch on my side, yeah, my Beyoncé (my Beyoncé)
One thing that I'm really with is the gunplay
Got
do this for no payday
Ain't no money when you stay safe
I'm like Kanye, your ex-mans Ray J
They be telling me to move on really fast
But the only thing
ermerica!
Harry-as-a-boy:
I suppose you're right, mr. thing-fish, but you'll have to admit...this is a rather awkward situation!
Harry:
That's right!
arms around me honey
You make old Ray forget about everything
written by J. Dean [London UK]
Aye
C-Rain
My nigga, J Hooligan
Talkin’ that real shit
Know what the fuck goin’ on
Sheesh
Y’all livin’ in the past while I’m livin’ in the future
hope thing stay this way
On a trip so far away
Sitting in the sand on a beach by the bay
The sun is shining and we're catching rays
We're catching rays
Take my hand
And lead me to that place
Don't waste your time
Just another pretty face
Now don't you know
You're meant to be with me
I
descent
Where light begins its wayward course
Felt by those below
For in the stead of absent rays
The scintillating, cerulean haze
Accents
affection has made me feel
Needing someone by my side, oh so real
Can't wait another minute man of steel
Every second feels oh so real
Cause I don't want
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