Ray Charles-Hip Hop Hitmakers

歌手 : Hip Hop Hitmakers

专辑 : The Ultimate Hip Hop Hits Compilation

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:23

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Ray Charles - Hip Hop Hitmakers

Ooh boy open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waitin' all night

Ooh boy better think twice

I got that honey that sugar that spice

Yeah hey yo I'm feelin' like Ray Charles

I got my shades on I don't know where they are

You couldn't find me even if you had a radar

And I spit rapidly AKAR

I make the music with the soul of a blind man

They be amazed how I get them ladies that cry yeah

And they try to do it but they're blind to the fact

That they're stuck in a trap and stayin' right where they at

But I'm Ray Charles Miss A calls

Talkin' to my dime and I miss 8 calls

And I spit tough bet you I'ma last Great Wall

I'm goin' ape y'all I'm the new Ray Charles

I don't need no walking stick my sh*t cost a grip

I get out the mouthwash if you talkin' sh*t

And I can hear the evil but I won't see it

And if the blunt go out you better reheat it

I got my black shades on smokin' 'til it's numb

Head to he sky feelin' so on

Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

I got the black J's on dancin' to my song

Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone

I'm Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

Ooh boy open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waitin' all night

Ooh boy better think twice

I got that honey that sugar that spice

And I think I'm preheated oven

They hear me spit they think they know me like cousinthey

But it's okay we at the door that mean's we're buzzin'

Now that's McDonald's and baby I think I'm lovin' it

But you know that size doesn't fit

Let's hire doesnit fit what are a curt40

People and get like 40 cars

And I wouldn't even drive cause I would be Ray Charles

See us and say Whattup like how the f**k is he talkin'

He don't even trip like how the f**k is he walkin'

I'm blind man yeah like the Three MiceBlind

And them haters I'm a throw it on 'em

Tell 'em I don't need no walkin' stick

My sh*t costs a grip

I get out the mouthwash if you talkin' sh*t

And I can hear the evil but I won't see it

And if the blunt go out you better reheat it

I got my black shades on smokin' 'til it's numb

Head to he sky feelin' so on

Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

I got the black J's on dancin' to my song

Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone

I'm Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

I'm-I'm Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

Ooh boy open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waitin' all night

Ooh boy better think twice

I got that honey that sugar that spice

You're too blind to see it

I got my black shades on smoking stil it's numb

Head to he sky feelin' so on

Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

I got the black J'son dancin' to my song

Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone

I'm Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

I'm-I'm Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

I got my black shades on smoking stil it's numb

Head to he sky feeling so on

Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

I got the black J's on dancin' to my song

Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone

I'm Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

I'm I'm Ray Charles I'm-I'm Ray Charles

You're too blind to see it