Lyrics:
raised by the streets
And then the only other one that ever showed me love
Was my dope fiend uncle strung out on drugs
A straight thug, just me, my mama
that we consider
We might really need a gun We might really need a gun
Yeah Mac, Yeah I gotta get back to my Sugar Smack
Me too baby ,
You should
a sign up ahead
Wash my face and get fed
And that voice in my head
Keeps sayin' I'm lonely
But I'm only payin' my dues
Holiday Inn Blues
Had
the funk ensues you resort to rap
Said you was all in, 2 on the 10 you must distort the facts
So I pledge allegiance to only me I only breathe
Eat
f***ing kidding me
You're the sugar in my lemonade, need you on a better day
Every call I seem to make, only makes you run away
Girl, I apologize, lately
I will gladly accept your revenge
And your knife which you’ll scroll through my chest
But I have one condition: by killing me
You will say:” I am
philosophy and
Dialectical vagaries
I think that communism can fester
Only wherever and whenever it
Is encouraged to breed - not
Just by the Communists
Did someone say Charlie
I fuckin' love Charlie
Ayo, local trapper, active fapper
Free up my brudda SJ
He did nuttin' wrong
Why's he in prison then
Lookin' for a ten and they give your five
Well it's tough
You talk to the boss,the boss is gruff
You ask for a raise and they call your bluff
You may get
retired
Charcoal smoke and red hot ember
Smell like Christmas
In September
Oh, I'm waking up
The sugar plum fairy's
In my coffee cup(x2)
Someone's in
(rap boy No.1)
(Yeah yeah)When I put out a new song, someone start to sit still again
But none actually listens to my new songs
My situation is so
The US Constitution doesn't guarantee happiness
Only the pursuit of it
There was a vision that was placed in my heart
A vision that began years ago
the age of 9, Divorced at the of 10
By that time, I was mainly on my momma side
I know we moved a couple times before we settled on the Westside
5th Grade,
oooh)
I got hoes by the three,
Like I was Charlie’s Angels.
And I gave her the game,
Now she working her angle.
To that bread I’m no stranger. (Go
of 60th, and on to 5th
Stood in front of Nix and sold 200 nicks
Drop it on the hood, by some scandalous crips
Bought my first Cutlass, eyes on my tip
30
I was typing an email
To my gluten-free boyfriend
Up popped an ad for ten bucks off
On cashew flour pizza dough
I was typing an email
To my big
Man
Civilized
But as time goes by
What shall not gree die may never die
No gree die
No gree die
These raps i’m sugar coating on a deeper level
listen to your shit, but gotta watch my sugar
The boy is hot
I'll pass a pretty girl for a nasty fuck
You jumped into the pussy and got lost ass fuck
You
[Chorus: x2]
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life and it all changed in one day
All
mind and grave by name
You told me that my mind is your favorite place to hang
Ten thousand hours turned to ten thousand bridal flowers
What was mine
I used to work my ass off for ten bucks an hour
Til I woke up to smell the fucking flowers, no wonder I was sour
Sitting takin' orders
[Chorus: x2]
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life and it all changed in one day
All
to have you by my side (have you by my side)
Have you by my side
[Chorus: x 2]
to ya forever
You go away and I go crazy
Only you make it right for me (ooh oh)
[Chorus]
Overjoyed
Over you
For so long I've waited
For someone
Discuss these my only someone by 10 sugar charlie Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In