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of my life 

Cigarettes and cheap white wine
Getting off my head for the millionth time
Charlie’s standing by my side
Turned my head
Looked him dead in
There was Jimmy Hayes from Brooklyn, I knelt with him and prayed
On that last mornin' of his life
cnd smilin' Charlie Wilson, I never saw a man so brave
I
When they first heard us
We were working at a club in Hollywood
Called the Whisky à Go-Go, and the A&R man
Uh, producer, Tom Wilson, came in, he
a bit not to consider the rep, heck!
I did your partner cause she's hot as a baker
'Cause I'm naughty by nature, not cause I hate ya!
You put your
far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
legends of story and sea
Tone, Charlie's good grief
The sole of Jane's good feet
Those who never hear the strange fruits
Think his tooth isn't neat?
So I'ma tear ass on that field
The Doe Wilson walk around with a bottle of Spades
Diamonds lookin' like I flossed in a cascade

[Chorus]

Dee dee
I don't know what I'ma do
How we Gone get it
But I know some how
We gone find a way to get it though
Shit by any means
We gone grind to get it
CruUp
gnarly
Got that cottonmouth so I'm sippin' on Starry
Only toke never snortin' on Charlie (nah)
(Aye, your turn Connor)

(Fire on that shit boy)
Freak in
sunny all day
Charlie and Frank are in Philadelphia 
That’s where they’ll stay
If you don’t know
Names Fettuccine Alfredo
Charlie hates to travel 
Now you
shall be forsaken
And a new age has begun

Day by day to the lay, I always took myself to school and did it with my due diligence
Got outta bed every
lady I don't mean to trouble ya
Ya lookin' so hot inside your BMW
I got lucky, I brought home the kitten
Before I got busy I slipped on the mitten
Did this shit all by myself
Still wouldn’t ask if niggaz was offer for help yeh
This shit hot make these niggaz melt
Murk that boy then put that
Every day I sit back, watch the days go by
Yeah, I gotta spend these checks, any day I could die
And I cannot tell a lie, girl you ain't my type
But
to put your life on a dollar menu 
Right there by the Egg McMuffin
While these boys order shots, snortin' rocks, and importin' thots
I'm floatin' with
from climbing around things barefoot
And I still get blisters and splinters in my feet rather often

Matthew
My sawdust is hot glue

Wilson
My sawdust is
balls
So when you're feelin' unimportant scream
My name like you lost wilson!
But I still float, bitch
And I'm Private Ryan and I
Don't need to be saved
Way I beat up the cat I'm the meanest
If my pockets Ain blue, they the greenest
I'm so hot damn I feel like phoenix
Burning it. My genes grey
I rise out
life that you like
But you scared to live by
Few love so why try
(Why Try)
This for the rappers that claim goat
Around here get left with a slit throat
I
Show
Happy Days
Adam-12
Edge Of Night
Love Of Life
Merv and Mike
Good Times
Make A Deal
Charlie's Angels
Family Feud

Feeling so much thinner
I am a builder by trade so I'll build you hope 
And I'll take you down this one way road with a huff and a puff 
I'll blow your dreams out, you're
tracks for the crowd to get loose to
So honies in the house if you're hot rip your blouse off
My brothers if you're thirsty, crack the forty ounce
Beats
and we're seeing all kinds of
People coming in here now we got
Queen Freakalene, we got Charlie Tuna over
There to -?- whatever

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