Saturday, January 7, 2012

Chiddy Bang - Ray Charles Official Music Video & Lyrics | Latest-Music-World


Ray Charles Lyrics
[Intro×2]
(Ray Charles) ooh Boy, open eyes,
A girl like me ain’t waitin all night
Ohh boy, better think twice
I got that money, that sugar, that spicy (Ray Charles)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, hey to I’m feelin’ like Ray Charles
I got ma 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 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 are 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 though , bet you I ‘mma last great wall
I’ m goin’ ape y’all, I ‘ m the new Charles
I don’t need no walking stick, my shit cost a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you talkin’ shit
And I can hear the evil, but I won’t see it
And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it

[Hook]
I got my black shades on, smokin’ till it’s numb
Head to he sky, feelin’ so on
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
I got the black J’s on, dancing’ my the song
Lookin’ so fly and I’ m feelin’ so gone
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
(Ray Charles) ooh Boy, open eyes,
A girl like me ain’t waitin all night
Ohh boy, better think twice
I got that money, that sugar, that spicy (Ray Charles)

[verse 2]
And I think I ‘m preheated, oven
They hear me spit, they think they know me like they cousin
But it’s okay we at the door that mans’ we ‘re buzzin’
Now that’s McDonals’s and baby I think I’m lovin’ it
But you know thatsize doesn’t fit
MC hammer with this shit, like why the fuck would I quit
Let’s hire 40 People and get like 40 cars
And I woulden’t even drive cause I would be Ray Charles
See us and say, ‘whattsup?’ like how the fuck is he talkin’
He don’t even trip, like how the he walkin’
I’m blindyeah, like the three  Blind Mice
Tell’em I don’t need no walking stick, my shit cost a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you talkin’ shit
And I can hear the evil, but I won’t see it
And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it

[Hook]
I got my black shades on, smokin’ till it’s numb
Head to he sky, feelin’ so on
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
I got the black J’s on, dancing’ my the song
Lookin’ so fly and I’ m feelin’ so gone
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
(Ray Charles) ooh Boy, open eyes,
A girl like me ain’t waitin all night
Ohh boy, better think twice
I got that money, that sugar, that spicy (Ray Charles)

[Outro]
You’re too blind to see it,..
You’re too blind to see it Ray Charles….

[Hook]
I got my black shades on, smokin’ till it’s numb
[You’re too blind to see it,..]
Head to he sky, feelin’ so on
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
I got the black J’s on, dancing’ my the song
[You’re too blind to see it,..]
Lookin’ so fly and I’ m feelin’ so gone
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I’m-I’m Ray Charles

[Outro]
You’re too blind to see it,..
You’re too blind to see it,Ray Charles..

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