This is too sweet to be love This can't be love Because I feel so well I love to look in your eyes I love to look in your eyes This can't be love Because
Traduction: Ray Charles. Cela ne peut être l'amour.
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
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
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
Like Ray Charles I Know She Thick And The Dick Gon Stay Hard I Ain't Gotta Say I Fucked Her I Can Just Straight Out Fuck Her I Can Use My Mind When I
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
me be a hero Girl, Ray Charles and Stevie Wonder could tell That really oughta, really you should, you oughta be with me You oughta be with G Can't you see, you oughta be
with the big nuts And he's flowin' like a breeze This ain't Halloween, ain't no trick or treat You young silly ass hoe's can't get shit for free I give
the police. MCs get braggin' about cash they collect, but them chumps is like Ray Charles, 'cause they ain't seen no money yet. Trash rappers I tax and spark, I be
wrist Like Ray Charles, I know she thick And the dick gon' stay hard I ain't gotta say I fucked her I can just straight out fuck her I can use my mind
one who can leave with your main chick (Who?) Can fuck four girls from the same clique (Who?) Who Mr. Right? (Who?) Make sisters fight (Who?) Ain't really
, in some paper or a dutch The ganja, I can't wait to get a rush, marijuana I play cards with Ray Charles, cheat for a grand Once I deal out the deck
department To save enough cash To move into Community Chest condos on Pennsylvania Ave She fell in love with this dude name Ray Who was a small time hustler form St. Charles
in that white chair Ray Charles, Marvin Gaye Barry White dead Carry Mims Senior, Joanne Phnell right there I don't need money All I need is a mic there I can