Asher Roth, Thurz, GLC - Charlie Chaplin lyrics

I lay around on a rainy day
Ashing in the sheets
Hold them down and just fade away
Happy little feet i don't want to try to
Drown whatever's happening to me
I walk with out a sound
Charlie Chaplin on the beat
Probably never figure out what is
Up or what is down
What is now, or what it's all about
So I chill and look around
It's in the air, it's in the sound
It's in the year
No doubt, show us what's got bounce
Curl up next to the girl right beside me
Slide up all inside it
Ride it, really really ride it
Let it fly higher than a motherfucker
Never coming down we just set it up direct
Get our message from the clouds
The rain's getting stronger as


I hit it harder
Ms marijuana, she's a superstar
Do a job, do it all
Doing what she want, upper echelon
It's the fond of this
Family Matter from Dupont
Come on baby, let it flaunt
Tell them what it is
How it never gets better than this
Just have kids oh but wait a minute, turn
It down, burn it down, learning now
How you found out who the word of mouth
Talker of the town talking up a storm
This the calm before it
Call Dorothy, tell her bring the courage
Ain't a thing that could deter it
It's the Earth, it's the universe
Working in perfect cursive
Through one person, let it burn

Word, and after Asher ash get passed to me
Whoever can last the smoke deserves a toast
Raise your glass to me
Last a cut of your currency
And let the current be
Car in need of speed has got me in a flow
Like the current beat i feel it, I'm fried
My mind is on the skillet
Shawty, if you feeling naughty
Don't conceal it i'm feeling it too
What you willing to do
You spilling the truth by moving on it
I like them girls that rock
Jordans but could Louboutin it
Moving smooth like lube is on it
How the night goes
Prefer a real woman, but tonight I like hoes
You feeling frisky, you got a man
You feeling risky
You feel the whiskey, please
Don't try to kill the will to kiss me
Miss, I got a fear of miles
And a fear of vows
I'm not trying to share a house
But we can share a couch
As of now we just here to have a good time
And if we're meant to go
Further then we should grind
But don't press it, don't stress it
Just let it go i said it before
Follow the flow from the man of cold
You sipping Petron, try not to
Throw up in my place, cause
Girl you got that bomb
Hope it don't blow up in my face

Welcome to this time and
All my green like Kermit
Mobster, pimping gang monster, Herman
I believe in multiple wives, like a Mormon
Especially when she got them thighs
I want to go in
Macking cold, black and gold Trojans
Attractive hoes, try to hold a moment
My pimping game gotta roam, no lids
Manifest where the bed bitch
From the low end dime from the hundreds
Manifest with no hands
Mackin DNA, my pimples sway, they go in
Y'all blow money, I prefer to blow strands
Elevated gism, macking game promotion
Shit, yup the ism in this bitch
Only spending money made from
Tipping in this bitch
She attracted to the gizzle
Forgive me for your bitch
But she chose the manifest
It benefit the skim

Low Coronas
Searching for that meaning of life
And a shot of Jameson
Poison I was playing in
Pride I was laying in
Broke rubber what I came in in
With the lateness, we conceive greatness
And when it's war, please
Be cautious of them smiling faces
I'm moving wise and smoking Bible
Scriptures in my Bathing rocks
And as we walk Luke
I guess it's all Revelations
That's relics here, soothes your relatives
Rhythm salacious
Ripping, when it's nude beaches
To that naked eye
Plain to see that naked truth
Naked gun if you criticize
Tune toes down, my mind still in orbit
Only fear is hell, i'm straight out the dark
What God's thinking now
So I guess I've seen the light
Trying to follow my fate
Some people don't see it 'til the medic
Trying to make they pupils dilate
A submarine deeper than the rap
And I don't hear the bullshit, homie
This song Charlie Chaplin