ASher Roth - Charlie Chaplin Lyrics
[Asher Roth:]I lay around on a rainy dayAshing in the sheetsHold them down and just fade awayHappy little feetI want to try to drown whatever's happening to meI walk with out a sound, Charlie Chaplin on the beatProbably never figure out what is up or what is downWhat is now, or what it's all aboutSo I chill and look aroundIt's in the air, it's in the sound, it's in the yearNo doubt, show us what's got bounceCurl up next to the girl right beside meSlide up all inside itRide it, reall really ride itLet it fly higher than a mother*****erNever coming downWe just set it up direct, get our message from the cloudsThe rain's getting stronger as I hit it harderMs. Marijuana, she's a superstarDo a job, do it allDoing what she want, upper echelonIt's the fond of this Family Matter from DupontCome on baby, let it flauntTell them what it isHow it never gets better than this, just have kidsOh but wait a minute, turn it down, burn it down, learning nowHow you found out who the word of mouthTalker of the town talking up a stormThis the calm before itCall Dorothy, tell her bring the courageAin't a thing that could deter itIt's the Earth, it's the universeWorking in perfect cursive through one person, let it burn[Phil Ade:]Word, and after Asher ash get passed to meWhoever can last the smoke deserves a toastRaise your glass to meLast a cut of your currency and let the current beCar in need of speed has got me in a flow, like the current beatI feel it, I'm fried, my mind is on the skilletShawty, if you feeling naughty don't conceal itI'm feeling it tooWhat you willing to doYou spilling the truth by moving on itI like them girls that rock Jordans but could Louboutin itMoving smooth like lube is on it, how the night goesPrefer a real woman, but tonight I like hoesYou feeling frisky, you got a man, you feeling riskyYou feel the whiskey, please don't try to kill the will to kiss meMiss, I got a fear of miles and a fear of vowsI'm not trying to share a house but we can share a couchAs of now we just here to have a good timeAnd if we're meant to go further then we should grindBut don't press it, don't stress it, just let it goI said it before, follow the flow from the man of coldYou sipping Petron, try not to throw up in my place, causeGirl you got that bomb, hope it don't blow up in my face[GLC:]Welcome to this time andAll my green like KermitMobster, pimping gang monster, HermanI believe in multiple wives, like a MormonEspecially when she got them thighs, I want to go inMacking cold, black and gold TrojansAttractive hoes, try to hold a momentMy pimping game gotta roam, no lidsManifest where the bed *****, from the low endDime from the hundreds, manifest with no handsMackin DNA, my pimples sway, they go inY'all blow money, I prefer to blow strandsElevated gism, macking game promotionShit, yup the ism in this *****Only spending money made from tipping in this *****She attracted to the gizzle, forgive me for your *****But she chose the manifest, it benefit the skim[Thurz:]Low Coronas, searching for that meaning of lifeAnd a shot of Jameson, poison I was playing inPride I was laying in, broke rubber what I came in inWith the lateness, we conceive greatnessAnd when it's war, please be cautious of them smiling facesI'm moving wise and smoking Bible scriptures in my Bathing rocksAnd as we walk Luke, I guess it's all RevelationsThat's relics here, soothes your relatives, rhythm salaciousRipping, when it's ***** beaches to that ***** eyePlain to see that ***** truth, ***** gun if you criticizeTune toes down, my mind still in orbitOnly fear is hell, I'm straight out the dark what God's thinking nowSo I guess I've seen the light, trying to follow my fateSome people don't see it 'til the medic trying to make they pupils dialateA submarine deeper than the rapAnd I don't hear the bullshit, homie, this song Charlie Chaplin
