I dreamed about Ray Charles last night And he could see just fine Dreamed about Ray Charles last night And he could see just fine, you know I asked him
of Babe Ruth And you think of hot dogs and beer But if he could hit a home run, so could you And your weight is just nowhere near Am I making myself
-ball That's when I wondered was I here for the cause, or be-cause 'Cause Ray Charles could see the ghetto Was told to stay strong an' I could beat the
me tonight Well, I'll prick myself and see if blood comes out I'll play until the whole damn tape runs out I'll put on that Ray Charles record, if you
walls. Got me a big date, Waitin' for my chick, Puttin' my face on, So she could look slick, I enjoy procrastinating 'Cause I'm busy while I'm waiting
know I felt pretty good, Yes I did I began to stretch and yawn What for Ray? Just to see if I could I can dig it All at once I got a funny
Can I take you home tonight? Oh baby Can I take you home tonight? If you let me be I'll make everything all right Oh, well now oh Oh, well now oh I gotta
me baba Or didn't you think I could { band joins in } Well I know that the Boogiloo is out of sight but the shingaling she's paying tonight but if
MARY ANN WRITER RAY CHARLES Well now, oh Mary Ann Well you sure look fine Well, oh oh now I could love you all the time Well, now oh Mary Ann I said
Make u wanna cop her take her shoppin at the Metro I'm knowin if i grab dat ass i ain't gon let go So i'm gon act like i don't even see her when she
as well be dead because what y'all thought couldn't be done, I did I'm like ray charles dawg, I don't see none of y'all I'm blind to the fact that half
a Benz when I wish I could park one Shed a couple tears when I heard that he caught one So everytime I drive down, wish I'll spark one, for you and 'Pac
drop of it If you DJ you should get a drop of this I could be talkative if I like what the topic is If it's broke I got to fix it If I'm not a whiz kid
know, I doubt if you can feel it like I do But when I things about the things that I've gone through, Like, well, for instance, if I have a girlfriend
of Babe Ruth And you think of hot dogs and beer But if he could hit a home run so could you And your weight is just nowhere near Am I making myself quite
if I could tell the world I loved you Without even making a sound? What if I was smarter than Einstein's daughter? What if I had x-ray eyes? What if
if I couldn't still smell her skin I'd be inclined to assume that I'd dreamt the whole thing but i knew that I hadn't and i'd seen the perfect balance
I know is Twista rap I spit nigga, fuck ya'll, check it out [Twista:] Twis' got skill Yes I kill I could ride on they ass like Buffalo Bill I be winnin