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Carolina Kid Video (MV)




Performed By: Mr.Goodbarz
Length: 2:36
Written by: Timothy Thorpe




Mr.Goodbarz - Carolina Kid Lyrics




How you make something so good so ugly
See me in the street but im still getting money

Calina kid you can tell by my stomach
Make the earthquake when i put it on ya mama

Fattitville where a nigga got that weight
Cut a nigga down when he get in my way

Outta world niggas show up where ya stay
Clean it right up when a brother go spray

Im a outkast got the soul andre and alot of niggas
With a black mask spit alot of bars pull alot triggas

Yea i seen a cell and you niggas tell on alot of niggas
F*ck these rappers im a kill these pussies thats alot of niggas
Understand what I say, in hell but i like where i stay
When my momma mad i go pray
Life Circus Olay

See my sins
Demons let'em in
They better then my friends
My enemies all pussy so i let them meet they end

I just plan and plot with kings sharping mind when im in the ring
Wizard in killings and feeding the fiends Im counting reaching my dreams
Making my movie I edit scenes
Dont give a f*ck if its celeibate cheese
Money and sex is the better new schcme
Taking the coin and im feeding my team

Yea YYEA YEA

Everybody wanna hate but they'll never wanna taste, yea yea
Talking bout you knw the lane, bitch get out my face yea yea

How you make something so good so ugly
See me in the street but im still getting money

Calina kid you can tell by my stomach
Make the earthquake when i put it on ya mama

Fattitville where a nigga got that weight
Cut a nigga down when he get in my way

Outta world niggas show up where ya stay
Clean it right up when a brother go spray
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How you make something so good so ugly
See me in the street but im still getting money

Calina kid you can tell by my stomach
Make the earthquake when i put it on ya mama

Fattitville where a nigga got that weight
Cut a nigga down when he get in my way

Outta world niggas show up where ya stay
Clean it right up when a brother go spray

Im a outkast got the soul andre and alot of niggas
With a black mask spit alot of bars pull alot triggas

Yea i seen a cell and you niggas tell on alot of niggas
F*ck these rappers im a kill these pussies thats alot of niggas
Understand what I say, in hell but i like where i stay
When my momma mad i go pray
Life Circus Olay

See my sins
Demons let'em in
They better then my friends
My enemies all pussy so i let them meet they end

I just plan and plot with kings sharping mind when im in the ring
Wizard in killings and feeding the fiends Im counting reaching my dreams
Making my movie I edit scenes
Dont give a f*ck if its celeibate cheese
Money and sex is the better new schcme
Taking the coin and im feeding my team

Yea YYEA YEA

Everybody wanna hate but they'll never wanna taste, yea yea
Talking bout you knw the lane, bitch get out my face yea yea

How you make something so good so ugly
See me in the street but im still getting money

Calina kid you can tell by my stomach
Make the earthquake when i put it on ya mama

Fattitville where a nigga got that weight
Cut a nigga down when he get in my way

Outta world niggas show up where ya stay
Clean it right up when a brother go spray
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Writer: Timothy Thorpe
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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