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Testin testin
It's game orienfested, size six-ex vested
K-Cizee.. JoJo... that boy Too Sheezee, Todd Shaw
and Earl Stevens, a.k.a. Charlie Hustle
homie
She gotta show love to my homie
Tryna get down? my homie
Fuck round get killed by my homie
Play enough game by my my homie
I know they heard about
This Verse
Cuz he's winnin
Drinkin Tiger Blood
Bitch I'm on my Charlie Sheen
She pop a molly
While eatin beans
Bitch I look like Papa Smurf
Blue Diamonds
[keith]
Yo Jacky, this Keith.
It's the answering machine
I left the keys under the rug
There's some meat up in the closet
If you goin through it
even call me by my name



No, you don't have to call me Freddy Fender

You don't have to call me Charlie Pride

You don't have to call me Merle Haggard
and laugh?
Things just can't be this way
And not for very long
No no no no no no no no no no no no no no.
Our love affair said it's just history, yes it
Scheamin' on the meaning of a jazz thing

And this music ain't dead, so don't be misled
By those who said that jazz was on it's deathbed
'Cause when Betty
or gold
I want a lovin' that'll never grow old
Santa will you grant me this wish
To cure my blues this Christmas
Decorating my little tree
Charlie Brown
Be yourself, boys
Let's get this show on the road

Well I'm up every morning by 6:08
Take the Volkswagen bus up the interstate
Feel Charlie
When I die, put them roses by my grave
This the place, where I lay
Knocking out, for today
Getting lost for another
Turned into a mothafucker
fun, but that’s just me

Bad news Charlie brought us updates, none of them good
Bob and his kids kept warm by burnin’ wood
Food was runnin’ low, for big
In the spring of 1930 a beauty queen was born.
By an old town of Seminole, raised on a Scarborough farm.
Her daddy was the sheriff in this town
was bad, rapping 'bout guns we never had
Now we smoke raws with filter tips, old homies talking shit
Said you got what's best of mine but you stay
I'll go straight to the top and I ain't coming down
'Till I reach the sky
Old days when my debts were high
Now sweet ones wave when I'm driving by
Monday's shine, yes an' Tuesday's rain
While the days that go by baby
Like a south bound train
Well it's funny thinking you won't
Ever call my name
Who knows where this living gets you
Freakish feelings hit you, gets you, pits you
Switch now

Falling back into old habits
Seeing faces that I thought
all of us, all of us
This is my city (this is my city, holla), uh yeah

Reggie White took me on my first stick up
Fifteen years old, can't front I
Got a message in a bottle
Don't have to say it twice (I ain't gon repeat myself)
It's the ultimate, swagger with
Old Spice

And this deal won't last
Ain't no love for em
I don't come in love form
Fuck you think this is
I got on delinquent shit and took the world by storm
We strike who wanna relinquish
The glass of milk lyric, I've come to resent it
But I've had some trouble sleeping since that song ended
8 year old me would be heartbroken I'm not a writer
I
to the tape, bitch
It's take two, watch this, we locked in
Set the tone, set the story, just like he what when
Your mind will melt to butter by like three songs
Wow! Never in a million years, I thought I'd be here
Accepting this award, I mean, what can I say
I guess I can start by thanking people, but, nah
(Charlie Tuna in the morning 1-0-4)
It's 8-0-8 you'll never believe this, Laurie (hm) 
In the studio right now (yeah?) Two Charlie Tunas (uh)
I Go 30, my dough old like Bernie, I got hoes so thirsty
Vision blurry, sipping on that dirty, I sip pink like Kirby
Time is key so I ain't in no

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