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letra de no time - charlie ray

[verse 1: c-ray]
yeah
you aren’t really think that you could start with me, did you?
if you need it, you can find me at the bar with your sister
drinking like a fish until we all vomit liquor
and when i take her home, it’s d-ck and b-lls i’mma give her
we try to sort a problem, f-ck a song
i’mma hit you like you’re walking through the ghetto with a swastika sticker
i ain’t checking for you, don’t expect me to holler back
you wanna see-through sh-t, water bottle wrap
so you having trouble making hits
cause if you’d like, i can chef a top ten while i take a sh-t
i break a b-tch, take her chips and erase her quick
your women got you by the b-lls, you can play the chick
so, how she got the pants and the belt too?
that pimp sh-t you was talking must’ve fell through
so you better fall back, reevaluate
and think about who you wanna be, cause right now you ain’t

[bridge: c-ray]
so pardon me while i pack up my sh-t, i’m leaving
you can stay and do yo dirt, i just hope you still breathing
i hope one day you get yo ass up out that hole
try and take that other road
but if not then bless yo soul
[verse 2: c-ray]
yeah
they’re trynna collab but i ain’t f-cking with it
i wouldn’t reach for yo hand if there was money in it
i know they just want beats without giving bread
i dare ya
if you try you dead
and they try to beg
but i’m stingy, i ain’t give nothing
and so they’re quick to say my name like we’ve been humping
hit the road and take that void with ya
shoot a bullet through your speakers, k!ll the noise n-gga
yeah
and when you talking, understand that i’m hearing it
your b-tch is more of a man on her period
so you can put these anthrax, cover tampax in your ass-crack and die slower than a lab rate
and since everything you write is wack
instead of trynna rap, you can give your girl her v-g-n- back
i’m the coldest n-gga, let that be a lesson learned
it’s dry ice that’ll get you burned
yeah

[hook: c-ray]
i don’t got no time for you n-ggas and yo beefs man
i don’t got no time to be running through these streets man
i don’t got no time to be ducking johnny law
since i value my time, i can’t f-ck around with y’all
[bridge: c-ray]
so pardon me while i pack up my sh-t, i’m leaving
you can stay and do yo dirt, i just hope you still breathing
i hope one day you get yo ass up out that hole
try and take that other road
but if not then bless yo soul
so pardon me while i pack up my sh-t, i’m leaving
you can stay and do yo dirt, i just hope you still breathing
i hope one day you get yo ass up out that hole
try and take that other road
but if not then bless yo soul

- charlie ray

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