'all might as well be dead Because what y'all thought couldn't be done, I did I'm like Ray Charles dawg, I don't see none of y'all I'm blind to the fact
't I go home? I'll put a record on Like a Ray Charles song What have I told you? Nobody ever shuts up Could be a bad time Now that my high-tech hope
weed spot in the cab And I don't hate all music, I just hate y'alls And I hear you when you whisper, got the ear of Ray Charles I'm ahead of my class fucker And I
King was Prince Better run for the fence, click clack on all you rats I shoot blindly like I'm Ray Charles with loaded gats (Shit) The fact is, I'm one
around wit j.r. i play hard, i'm a-rod you brothers need a day job (ok pause) i'm on deck, and sucker i don't play cards hip-hop was dead til i went and
I did it, and it was, I tell you, I was getting hot, see my shirt? Phyllis: I'm ready! I got the shirt, I got the pants, and I got the belt with that
you know devoted and wrote it And you can never decode it, If I can sell it I sold it It's Nicky kamikaze, at cha' party, at cha' party I'll tell the
, I'll buy The same dude you shop with, I'm his supplier Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, yours truly that's me Hood rich or cocky, I just might be With my chain so bright, Ray
my face is your best bet Your career is george burns I can't believe you ain't dead yet I show more blind rage Than stevie wonder and ray charles wrestling
think I could { band joins in } Well I know that the Boogiloo is out of sight but the shingaling she's paying tonight but if that were you and me hotta
into your house clown ... If I don't fit the bill ... All the same I loved you then I love you still ! Chorus: Want to know the truth ? I caught a nasty
river Staring down the city guns She said I am the one I am the champion Protector Leader Defender Optimum champion She said I am the one I am the only
I dreamed about Ray Charles last night And he could see just fine Dreamed about Ray Charles last night And he could see just fine, you know I asked him
of Babe Ruth And you think of hot dogs and beer But if he could hit a home run, so could you And your weight is just nowhere near Am I making myself
-ball That's when I wondered was I here for the cause, or be-cause 'Cause Ray Charles could see the ghetto Was told to stay strong an' I could beat the
me tonight Well, I'll prick myself and see if blood comes out I'll play until the whole damn tape runs out I'll put on that Ray Charles record, if you
walls. Got me a big date, Waitin' for my chick, Puttin' my face on, So she could look slick, I enjoy procrastinating 'Cause I'm busy while I'm waiting
know I felt pretty good, Yes I did I began to stretch and yawn What for Ray? Just to see if I could I can dig it All at once I got a funny