Charlie Manson. by PopoTheGreat. Lyrics

Quote from the song “Charlie Manson.” by PopoTheGreat.

A nigga rowdy up in here
It ain't fair, how dare, these corny niggas getting all the cheers
Your shit aight, if I am being polite
Niggas out here, all got their yes men
I tell you the truth and take your lube
Now your face full of fair, what happened to your brethren
Good times last, they there till they ain't some
But you dick suckers, level your stick on some gum
Loyalty dead, solo dolo focus on the bread
Ain't like the world really cares
Chase the clout, ridе my wave
Clear shore comеs with the pain
Mr Mean and the nigga who likes the spotlight
Do it for the enlightenment of others, food for thought
You want a bite?
Light the domie, let the thought take flight
Night night

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Charlie Manson.”

• Written: PopoTheGreat.
• Release Date: May 8, 2020

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[Verse 1]

A nigga rowdy up in here
It ain't fair, how dare, these corny niggas getting all the cheers
Your shit aight, if I am being polite
Niggas out here, all got their yes men
I tell you the truth and take your lube
Now your face full of fair, what happened to your brethren
Good times last, they there till they ain't some
But you dick suckers, level your stick on some gum
Loyalty dead, solo dolo focus on the bread
Ain't like the world really cares
Chase the clout, ridе my wave
Clear shore comеs with the pain
Mr Mean and the nigga who likes the spotlight
Do it for the enlightenment of others, food for thought
You want a bite?
Light the domie, let the thought take flight
Night night

[Chorus]

Yeah man, we ain't even done yet
This shit the beginning nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]

Double O seven, got the license to kill
Clash with the titan, that's your fate, it's God's will
Cash no case, they praise me, like I preach the gospel
This the last week you come with flows weak
Or Mr Mean be, taking out your tonsils
Trying to play these niggas like consoles
Say you doing numbers when you bought them
In the industry where one man make one man career vanish like magic
Couldn't keep the block, heart tragic
Story of a trendy rap star
My flow timeless, they jamming out to test the flight car
And that shit priceless, Dimitri Payet, never fumble with the ball
Best ranked overall, underrated but he still stands tall
Five-foot four, delivered to you gore
What happened to Sharon Tate go happen to you
I'm Charlie Manson sadistic laugh while we dancing
Pass a couple Kanzen