Lyrics:
your sister in our business
The media in our business
These motherfuckers don't understand
[Chorus: Charlie Wilson:]
You said you're a friend
inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived
Prayin' hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs ain't
inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived
Prayin' hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs ain't
wouldn't know that's my dying
Where are the others nammy you beat and kept driven
Now in my heart they do a big hole
'cause my little, little, little toes
I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave
Murders, murders in the new morgue
Murders, murders in the new morgue
See old Charlie
You so sweet you just like a
Vegan you don't want no beef
A shell'll make your heart go accapella
No beat like a nigga with no teeth
I don't bite my
Snitches rocking civilian. Clocking you dead and center. Income fulfillment. They know Charlie Charlie take care of the children. Pockets on Wilson. Burner
They can feel my presence in the building
I can't waste my time on no feelings
And I keep a knife, gotta conceal it
Now's the time to stack it
Shady Jeff:
Lets go right now!
J-Dog:
I look alive, I'm dead inside.
My heart has holes and black blood flows.
We'll do some drugs, we'll fall in
Christmas is all in the heart
That's where the feeling starts
And like a fire inside, it touches every part
Christmas is all in the heart
And even if no
Rock and Roll track
Y'know? (Death Row, ay)
Charlie Wilson, bow down
Aw, yeah (Death Row, ay)
It's on and crackin', yo, this how we doin' it
You
Time: 8:12 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap
Producer: brian wilson/lenny waronker
Co-producer: andy paley
Recorded and mixed by mark
see was my momma's eyes
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Not knowin' it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Picture me inside
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
unified my party
I have saved my country
I shall be remembered
I am going to the Lordy
Look on the bright side
Not on the sad side
Inside the bad
I'm a Good Time charlie good time charlie that's me
I grove around all day listening to Bob Marley
I lay around Laughing to the jokes of my friend
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
Time: 3:15 beach bum music bmi
Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman
Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m recording studios
Brian
unified my party
I have saved my country
I shall be remembered
I am going to the Lordy
Look on the bright side
Not on the sad side
Inside the bad
why we in this shit
Remind me why we in this shit
Cause we ain't on no pile of shit
Nigga I'mma make my music from my heart
And I live and I die by
forgot about the whole
Beyonce thing right? Okay cool is it OK now?
Remind me why we in this shit -
Nigga I'mma make my music from my heart
And I live
the way from the Windy City
He go by the name of Phaze, Streethop Records
And introducing Ms. Monique Wilson yaw'll, give it up for her.
What if I told you
Yeah-eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehhh
O-o-o-ooohhhhhhhhh, yeahlord have mercy
Charlie Wilson, Pimp C, Bun, I need You
Can You help us, Lord? Can You help us right
Right now, right now,
Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle
Comin' with them hits, I feel Russell
My team know the play, don't need no huddle
Boy I promise you don't
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