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letra de show night - charlie ray

[intro: c-ray]
-crowd cheering-
alright that’s my time, i’m out
-running footsteps-

[verse 1: c-ray]
yeah
sometimes i like to play like i give a f-ck about everything you have to say
you ain’t sh-t hoe so hit that fade out as i continue to do what i’ve been doing in pursuing this
dream of freedom, not being the demon bleeding to exist
not meaning to be a pr-ck, i just don’t like to run my mouth
i come, i spit, i rip the stage
i ditch the rage, i’m up, i’m out
probably got a beat idea
probably got a bunch to write
wait there go my n-gga rome
roaming coats all f-cking night
where was i?
oh, that’s right i’m busy, not tonight
i gotta go murder a bunch of n-ggas who think they bars was tight
but uh, i’ll have one more with the homie
turn around my brother sid done came and bought the same sh-t for me now i’m faded
but maybe i can get a ride from somebody at the town crier, so i don’t have to drive
rome or greece
so we flee around the corner to the crib
i ain’t talking bout no house, the bar is where these f-ckers live
and now we in
security greets us with a dap
there’s like 50 f-cking people in the line we at the back
h-ll naw
but i shouldn’t be concerned about it, i just need to find somebody sober who can make the route and then i’m gone
cause they’ve been waiting on the album
pressure’s high and they’re impatient
they can’t wait for the amalgam of that sh-t
back to the ride, i found one but
they’re not leaving till it’s over so now basically i’m stuck
since i am
then i’m really finna get it cause a n-gga gotta drink
let me hit the bar, let me hit the hennessy i get to drinking like a fish
i’m at the bottom of a tank
then i cut that blunt
let me know who with it, we gon hit a little weed then i get up on the plane and it takes me high
now a n-gga looking for the breezy to take her brains and make em mine
my n-gga i’m totaled
i’m hoping
that i get a ride so when i’m faded i could vomit an ocean
but every time that i turn around i find that i’m coasting
i’m not gonna lie, i’m not in my prime like i was in ’06
but focus
ugh
i’m almost home now
just didn’t expect to be this loaded when sh-t closed down
i stagger to the lab for that idea that i had i shouldn’t of drank, but f-ck it though
i went to try the pen and pad and drew a
-snoring ensues-
[intro: c-ray]
yo what up
i ain’t even gonna do it to you this time
get a bar of these young guys
hahah

[verse 2: karma]
as a kid i wanted to do it big
i remember being jealous of how celebrities lived
sipping on legacy in a sick whip and a million dollar crib
fanbase of the beatles couldn’t match my [dessert with hen?]
as a kid, yeah i grew up to that rock
it was system of a down before i met hip-hop
i ain’t gonna lie, even listened to a little pop
i was not the [average seed just?] chilling up on the block
h-ll naw
i’m the dude knocking on your door
asked to mow your lawn just to go and make a dollar more
i wasn’t cold but i wanted my money to come up and grow
pursue with the music influence the universe whole
but i know when i understand
first i gotta be man
keep a hundred percent of my career in my own hands
create a serious plan relate to all of my fans
cause without em, ain’t n0body give a d-mn
[hook: c-ray]
this is more than just a hobby
music saw this on my brain
i know they think they can stop me as they plot to cause me pain
i was born ready for conflict
came to mosh and watch you bleed
cut the fame and chase the profit and make my mark as i do me

[verse 3: karma]
it’s a tale of how i feel
got put into this spell
i thought i was on the top dropped till the cop-sh-ll
i fell into a path made it hard to combat
passed fast now i sling slacks and kick raps
we all make mistakes, don’t fall from all the haste
cause one’s who patiently be waiting be facing the money made
don’t be fake or a replica, it’ll be the death of ya
those who down, i hope my sound take it [ever ya?]
my passion for rapping they got me smashing every syllable, miracle of a dj
the world is unbelievable
status inconceivable, see it couldn’t imagine
i don’t know what gonna happen, i’mma just stick to rapping
occasional spliff matching and macking just like a dawn
leaving the mic so hot gotta use it with tongs within my arm
king kong rips from the bong
every night d-mn long, i’mma fiend to write a song
[hook: c-ray]
this is more than just a hobby
music saw this on my brain
i know they think they can stop me as they plot to cause me pain
i was born ready for conflict
came to mosh and watch you bleed
cut the fame and chase the profit and make my mark as i do me

[verse 4: c-ray]
yeah
reinvented by the pen and pad
with plenty opportunities to make a living fast
time will buy the fact that what i make i make em listen mad
all the other cats in competition with the wicked stabs
see we living every single minute with intent to pass some malicious riff-raff
let em serve they-self the last supper then they switch fast
when they realize we lack buffers it’s a quick ass kicking slip the clench jab upper and they cut now
trynna play it safe but they infected put the months down
looking for remorse like i’m a villain when i’m numb, how?
n-ggas really think i’m in the business for that one crown
every minute i’ve been in attendance for that one sound
ain’t no way to get it man i wish that we could rewind
instead of making music that is fruitless in your free-time
if everything is good tell me how do we explain that?
we don’t even try
see the real is on its way back

[verse 5: chris davis]
man your raw
so my love, watching you smash the beat
acting like rakim with the rapping sk!lls of master p
me, i just grab the mic you watch me spit a masterpiece
feel a little sorry for these cowards coming after me
i can’t help it cause i really have a tendency to hate those
peep the artist really why i’m seeing b
when i approach them, i always tend to see a bunch of wannabes who never be what they pretend to be
my mission: take the broken and give em a hope exposed
dealing with these local shows wears me down
my focus low
the madness around me, i feel like i’mma chosen sage
bump the new music and it’s fire from the golden age
first stride at writing is my good side, the farther we go
should ever slow down?
battle against my alter ego
door is locked, yo i see him there right through the peephole
game is so loud you know i freaking need a free-throw (free-throw)
because i can’t believe they nerved off
even though i’m dope as jordan, couldn’t hit a curveball
they don’t get me even though i feel my rhymes are vital
another fork in the road within my life cycle
love the culture but at times this is my nemesis
visual k!lling casual-stage the crowd is yelling finish it
not angry when i rap
times i yell is just for emphasis
writing for the love because the hate will not diminish it

[hook: c-ray]
look at how we living
every fair and foul decision
move with or without your vision, cause it’s more about the mission
here we go we live it, breath it
from the soul you hear it, see it
broke what y’all ain’t even dented
whole new spark we reinvented
look at how we living
every fair and foul decision
move with or without your vision, cause it’s more about the mission
here we go we live it, breath it
from the soul you hear it, see it
broke what y’all ain’t even dented
whole new spark we reinvented

- charlie ray

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