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Charlie Brown Songtext
von L.A. Symphony

Charlie Brown Songtext

Why don′t you just leave us alone?
Just can't take this

What the fuck is going on here?
Uh, uh, uh
Hell yeah, uh
No, I don′t

And who you is, homie?
And what it is, homie?
Why don't you go ahead and lay some of that funk on me?
Now I've been rappin′ and speakin′ in Puerto Rican for deacons
And people freakin' in clubs, but it′s the love that I'm seekin′
Eleven years and a weekend in the makin', I′m takin' beatings
Forsaken for fakin' Caucasians, Jamaicans, and even Asians

You name it, it′s probably happened because of rappin′
The roof was on fire at once, but now it's collapsin′
The action taken by my attorney
Don't turn the head of the head of the head of the company


And this really troubles me
What in the heck are we gonna do about our circumstance?
We could stay or walk away

Either way, it hurts our chance to advance

Why everybody tryna pick on me?
Is it because my crew is legendary?
Or is it that they thinkin′ they can take it easy?
Well, come and find out so you can get shined out

How many raps I gotta write? Feel like the yellow brick road
In '99, signed, put on hold, not to be sold
And I′m told this is the business where nothing is done
What's the use of makin' songs if they will never see the sun?
Sometimes I run to the Bible to restore my faith

But the crew disagree, sayin′, "How long we gotta wait?"
My fate to create great feels fake and frustrates
My loves and my hates, my whole emotional state
It makes me wanna break to Amsterdam and face paint
Build a private pirate ship, steadily rob the bank
But thanks to my momma, got a conscience that′s too strong
I'm always doin′ right, but somehow somethin's goin′ wrong


Why everybody tryna pick on me?
Is it because my crew is legendary?
Or is it that they thinkin' they can take it easy?
Well, come and find out so you can get shined out

Uh, another brick upon my face, please

Crazy situations, only time I′m on my knees

And I need to pray more anyway these days, you say
(Hold up, wait a minute)
Okay, well, excel, what, what, well?
(So now you [?])
See, see, all I really want is to get rich and backslide
Down the side of a mountain with the Gucci and glide
Is that not feasible, God? Been good for feasible time
And it's easy to slip in a return of a
Son will earn Jesus will shine, right?
Uh, okay, home

How 'bout you work out a record deal?
Why not, God? You made fire, why not a deal with Sire?
God, you′re frustrating me, your has created me, right?
Then what I′m gonna do with this skill that's just killin′ this mic?
Got me askin'

Why everybody tryna pick on me?
Is it because my crew is legendary?
Or is it that they thinkin′ they can take it easy?
Well, come and find out so you can get shined out
Why everybody tryna pick on me?
Is it because my crew is legendary?
Or is it that they thinkin' they can take it easy?
Well, come and find out so you can get shined out

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