Lyrics:
neighbourhoods, they never seen it
That shit is dangerous, but it's so convenient
I ain't lying, yeah, and comfortable I sit
That manual Ferrari Italia, some fly
your golden boy
I will obey ev'ry golden rule"
Get told by the teacher
Not to day-dream
Told by my mother:
Be good Be good
Be good be good be
your golden boy
I will obey ev'ry golden rule"
Get told by the teacher
Not to day-dream
Told by my mother:
Be good be good
Be good be good be
(Yeah Yeah)
You were my rock
You are my queen
When I'm feelin strange I would go and tell you everything just to ease the pain so ya son could think
of what the vicious Ms. Finley did? That’s very kind of you, dear.
ELLA:
I’m not so kind.
DEVIN:
And modest too. You’ve dealt with Charlotte’s dirty
Last night
I was so high,
I thought I had a crush on you.
I looked deep
Into your eyes,
And told you all the things I’d do
Yet my mouth barely moved.
T.O.P on point
It’s bout 1 am right now
(Bout 1 am right now)
We in Charlotte wit it
(In Charlotte wit it)
Ya know
(Ya know)
Just a traveling man
wanna party? Good
You can ride the white horse all the way to Hollywood
You can be a Harvard, a starlet and have a TV show
Charlotte, once you get me
pit on the fences
I'm a hood like a piston
I took a shot and I misfired
But most of my life was misfit
I saw the shit and was missed by it but the grass
The Detroit motor city's my home
Motherfucker
Go Charlotte I'm so Charlotte yeah I'm so motherfucking southside
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Look look I was born in
of emotion
Should I be fractured by your lack of devotion?
Should I?
Should I?
Oh, you better be good to me
That's how it's gotta be now
'Cause I don't
with me in this Christmas song
And you'll feel good if you can sing along
So sing it loud and don't be shy
That's baby's first Christmas lullaby
what I reap and I reap what I sow
My credit is good
So my roley is gold
Choices I made
Some bridges I broke
When money come
They true colors glow
People
No time left here to harp
Ten knives cuz I'm looking sharp
Scissor hands, with 4 bands
Yes your bitches you need to guard
Charlotte B is unstoppable
feel so good every time you look at me
Shawty a go choose you
No matter what's the season you're my reason
No go gi you halla but affection yeah
had a good life before I went to prison
I made my girl a wife before I went to prison
I got my wife pregnant then I went to prison
I'll never see my
Charlotte and I'm eating filets
And girl I'll spend them racks but you ain't my bae
And HBK got your heart gone
And them racks just hit my phone
And these
Rodman done had it
So I guess it on a young homie, the great number 8, Mr. Koby
Give him the ball dogg he ready
We got to play Charlotte tonight, I'm
So Typical
Future is looking really bright
All the golden dreams they’ll be seeming like they out of sight
All the shiny things that some women
to you
Charlotte's in the corner
But the web is never spun
In seven years we'll all be dead, when all is said and done
So long, goodbye
So long, goodbye
CHARLOTTE FAILED AND SHE PREVAILED SHE THOUGHT IT WAS BY CHANCE,
BUT UNDER CIRCUMSTANCE YOU’LL ALWAYS FIND A PLAN MADE IN ADVANCE.
CAUSE WHEN I’M FACED WITH
doomed
Had to get up out it
Ain't have time to pout
Kicked that tower down it's wider now
Assured we Charlotte bound so
'bout it 'bout it
More so now my
Back in the yard
I spot a worm so I
Let it crawl onto my skin
To make up for all of the times
That I've murdered an ant
By accident
When I was ten
I read
To vex This hex
To blind This wandering evil eye
To inhibit the hoodoo
That you do so well
We shall need a few items
And to set the mood
Water
.jpg/300px-2017_Nova_Rock_Good_Charlotte_(cropped).jpg "Good Charlotte")
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