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letra de chuck dynasty - charlie ray

[intro]
hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
hey, hey, hey, hey

[verse 1]
i been on and running round the clock
you probably hear this sh-t from down the block
i gave my life to this i’m dedicated, medicated keep a pound of pot
prolly higher than a higher a mountaintop, n-gga my supplier got the loud on lock
and we ain’t really looking out for cops, doing what we what if they around or not, they try to say i won’t amount to squat, and now them mothaf-ckas work for me
don’t give a f-ck if you been down or not, you can all get up in the murder spree, i do it for the ones who struggling still, writing tryna pay a couple of bills, dying nothing in the covers for real, fired up and you just something to k!ll
and they say i’m a serial k!ller with realer material, a villain defended by criminals from the underground you’ll really know
i stay on my tippy-toes, i don’t know what to say but that’s typical, and f-ck anybody who don’t know my paper still run in the place with my jingle go
[??] know that you need me, sh-t i pulled out in a day or two, but these n-ggas still looking for freebees, f-ck who you are homie not when i pay my dues
and f-ck who you sound like, and f-ck your boss is
and f-ck all you feminine rappers who threaten to scr-p but you not for the conflict
i see through you n-ggas, generals i gotta beef with you n-ggas and beg when i hit the street with the heat vision they calling disaster relief for you n-ggas
turn a set to a parking lot, no respect homie not a drop, made a threat against ya life you will call the cops, my n-ggas fade it like a barbershop, stop it i don’t f-ck with you n-ggas i will turn you into dust like who finna take a slug to the mental, really ain’t no need to fuss, i will send you to the center of the planet we got have a lot of blood on the menu, not a one to defend you, when i snap off

- charlie ray

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