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letra de blowback - charlie ray

[chorus: c-ray]
you should come with me
we gon’ tear the spot down
keep it sucker free
this that beating down the block sound
and i think you better flee
you can catch a toe-tag
they always want the beef, but ain’t ready for the blowback

[verse 1: c-ray]
we sicker than p-ssing in pots for real
sicker than hip and hop on big and pac and proof shot and k!lled
long as you see us rocking keep a sock in your novice grill
too often they go soft and they fall off cause they lost the pill
chalk off of that vodka still
rocking the chronic and this sequel sh-t is not a drill
my ears are bionic, [type-o?] speakers trynna clock a mill
it’s yack a pill, they be on the n-gga jocking weed
and i’mma k!ll every box, i cut the coffin seal
when i sidewalk chalk-em this is murder
f-ck it like a n-gga that deserves ya
pluck ’em and diminish when i’m finished with it
word up
swerve, next city henny on my third cup
verb
camera and lights with it, nice with the serve
swapping no device, numbers right to the curb
after laying pipe for the night let’s hit the herb
and vanish out of sight, take a right and we can merge
[bridge: c-ray]
we move in locomotion
floating cloud-kick
rounds keep coasting
stroke is drastic
backs get broken
bro-stick magic
smash, get ghost
and we

[chorus: c-ray]
we gon’ tear the spot down
keep it sucker free
this that beating down the block sound
and i think you better flee
you can catch a toe-tag
they always want the beef, but ain’t ready for the blowback

[verse 2: c-ray]
tcha
atomic hit
when we here to crash a party, all equipped for the riff and raff
and tipping back bacardi probably sip
probably scoping for that hoe and tits and ass that hardly fit
in them denims
i pretend to give a d-mn then off i dip
talk and tick, don’t waste a second
times is precious
shots to get, shows to do
but you would linger like your boy forgot the tip
sorry b-tch, you’re speaking spanish if it ain’t about the chips
watch my mitts and then i vanish
got no time to politic
ounce of piff
we finna puff the magic dragon now and lift
elevate
the featherweight
but we get stuck to couches if
there’s a problem in this spot
we probably knock ’em out and spit on they bodies but perhaps i feed ’em to piraña quick
out of it
that’s what i get when i go try to pound a fifth
vomit, sit, then get to lying to myself like i’mma quit
h-ll naw
as long as that’s up on the shelf, then i’mma fish
worry not, it’s just procedure homie
this is how we get
[bridge: c-ray]
we move in locomotion
floating cloud-kick
rounds keep coasting
stroke is drastic
backs get broken
bro-stick magic
smash, get ghost
and we

- charlie ray

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