Twisted Insane, Charlie Ray - Up Late lyrics

[Twisted Insane, Charlie Ray - Up Late lyrics]

(Up late) That's the only way to
Get it when you gotta
Make the product for the profit
In ya pocket all day
But don't get it fucked up -
I am nothin' like you bitch
I'm from the bottom and I came a long way
In the beginnin' wasn't winnin'
Now she hit me on my line like all
The time and say she wanna come play
And you already know that I'm a runner
You can find me in her stomach
They know I be (up late)
(Up late) That's the only way to
Get it when you gotta
Make the product for the profit
In ya pocket all day
But don't get it fucked up -
I am nothin' like you bitch
I'm from the bottom and I came a long way
In the beginnin' wasn't winnin'


Now she hit me on my line like all
The time and say she wanna come play
And you already know that I'm a runner
You can find me in her stomach
They know I be (up late)

Come one, come all, if you wanna ball
Then come with me! Oh shit
Did the four-fifth just fall out my Dickey?
They want me dead
But, I send 'em all to come get me
I rise out my grave
Hit 'em in the face with the fifty
I don't really talk
I'm with the action - Jackson
Aired up, get ya hair cut like Toni Braxton
Run deep in the Blood gang
Got blood stains on the floor
You all know I get ghost - on the cadillacin'
Run up, put the venom in 'em, goddamn
Coulda' been a man in the mini-van
Pull up on 'em if a nigga
Really wanna test my gangsta
Bust two from the sun-roof, hop out
Hit him in his toot, doot doot doot
Give a nigga boost
One of the homies might shank ya
No love, too deep
On the creep right through the front door
With a black mask and a fat strap
For the ones that be wolfin'
I don't give passes, fuck that
I don't need a Mac
I prefer take 'em in the back
So he gets his ass whoopin'
Somebody is a victim, knock 'em out
The homies trippin'
Bitches know just how to pick 'em, babies
I ain't sayin shit
Adios, some niggas dyin' to post up with your
Mafioso, make a post and point the finger
Brain gon' put 'em in a ditch
M-m-m-m you livin' good but I'm in dungeons
You comfortable with the big gats
I'm straight with my gunmen
The Walking Dead - shoot me and I keep comin'
Some wish me 'way, bet I always be slumpin'
Faces of death
Hit 'em in the chest with they goodnight
Your bitch on my line, steady cryin'
She need good pipe i be like
"I'm not try'na fuck with you" but then
I be like, "Man fuck that, just come through
Tonight!" (Heh ha ha ha)
Bring three, I got one for the homie
Hit 'em up, man, come through
I got mo' for sho' bang 'em on a late night
Gotta hit 'fo I taste blood bust three mo'
Then send-send that bitch out the do'

(Up late) That's the only way to
Get it when you gotta
Make the product for the profit
In ya pocket all day
But don't get it fucked up -
I am nothin' like you bitch
I'm from the bottom and I came a long way
In the beginnin' wasn't winnin'
Now she hit me on my line like all
The time and say she wanna come play
And you already know that I'm a runner
You can find me in her stomach
They know I be (up late)
(Up late) That's the only way to
Get it when you gotta
Make the product for the profit
In ya pocket all day
But don't get it fucked up -
I am nothin' like you bitch
I'm from the bottom and I came a long way
In the beginnin' wasn't winnin'
Now she hit me on my line like all
The time and say she wanna come play
And you already know that I'm a runner
You can find me in her stomach
They know I be (up late)

I go Brain and roam with the hooligans
Who provide no names
Divide yo' veins, fuck the world
I've been amongst your girl
Now open wide yo' legs
Eyes low, fuckin' with that hydro, mane
So don't you be lookin' at
Me like I don't blaze
Take you a look and see where the pyros stay
Just a couple of niggas who
Gon' provide yo' fades
Sign me up! For the asylum, my nigga
I been nuts
People been lookin' at me like I give fucks
Levitate, but they try to run
With they diamonds tucked
High, I'm up! Laughin' at 'em
Make comparison
With they tobacco to a hydro puff
Nigga, sci-fi with the rhyme cyanide
Kill the vibe
Bye, night, feel it every time I cut
Ray is the name
You niggas should stay in your lane
Think I won't swing 'cause I'm tame?!
I take me a drink and
When everyone see what I
Do to you niggas gon' think it's a prank
Brain is the gang
Makin' that cake with Insane
But still comin' straight for your chain
They go nuts, got so many of us
But y'all on that
Funny shit, we be up late for that change!

(Up late) That's the only way to
Get it when you gotta
Make the product for the profit
In ya pocket all day
But don't get it fucked up -
I am nothin' like you bitch
I'm from the bottom and I came a long way
In the beginnin' wasn't winnin'
Now she hit me on my line like all
The time and say she wanna come play
And you already know that I'm a runner
You can find me in her stomach
They know I be (up late)
(Up late) That's the only way to
Get it when you gotta
Make the product for the profit
In ya pocket all day
But don't get it fucked up -
I am nothin' like you bitch
I'm from the bottom and I came a long way
In the beginnin' wasn't winnin'
Now she hit me on my line like all
The time and say she wanna come play
And you already know that I'm a runner
You can find me in her stomach
They know I be (up late)

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