beaker. This is, this too can be music. Anything can be music. FZ: Hello? Yeah, are you busy? Well I was wondering --this is Frank-- can you come, yeah, can
Become the most to you like love is supposed to do 'Cuz I fell straight into your trap and since they say love is blind I'm the Ray Charles of rap And
You kept trying to pin me down Turn me into your house clown ... If I don't fit the bill ... All the same I loved you then I love you still ! Chorus:
if we sing strong enough We can make a difference We can make a difference Yeah yeah yeah, she said I'll be the one I'll be the only one Unused lyrics
my right hand man If he can't fix it, I don't know who can The sinsemilla? salesman And the cops on the block They know what I been doin' They see the
Doe, ray, me, fa, so love L.O.D. Any nigga want to step, get busy Doe, ray, me, fa, so love L.O.D. I be the bushwa freaker Coming through your speaker
don't know) love broke your heart and broke your life look in my eyes you'll see a love... tender and strong enough for you you can trust this love...
Soon my love. Til the next?somewhere. (Ray) Dee Dee (Dee Dee) Yes Ray (Ray) Keep the ring (Dee Dee) Oh no baby (Ray) Ain?t it funny, right? I?m
blind like my name Ray Charles Thangs you go through, Game, is what make stars (aight) All of my enemies - I don't hate y'all dapslyrics.com 'Cause I
big steak So get your shit straight, Before I grab this big ape Hit you in your left eye now you can't see shit straight Ray Charles nigga blind to the
department To raise enough cash In move into community chest condos on Pennsylvania Ave She fell in love with this dude named ray Who was a small time hustler from St. Charles
Start Getting Pussy Every Day Of My Life It Really Didn't Matter What The Bitch Look Like I Rememeber One Night After The Suga Ray Fight Wouldn't You
t love me, I know you don't love me You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me You scream and holler when
me cause I'm the straight one Plus chicks can't trick the light-skinned nigga with the long hair With Nick Cage in an airplane these hoes couldn't +Con
can improvise on anything: a bird, a sock, a fuming beaker. This is, this too can be music. Anything can be music. FZ: Hello? Yeah, are you busy? Well
and nothings promised but a graveyard Can't see myself dyin' broke, Ray Charles Yea, now rock steady in this motherfucker Paper come fast Tom Patey in this