RAY J - Centerview lyrics

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    RAY J LYRICS
    
    "Centerview"
    
    
    {Yeah, yeah} 
    {Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah} 
    
    I was just a young boy, 
    Raised out in Carson, 
    Ambla Elementary, 
    Principal Dr. Larson, 
    Me and my godbrotha, 
    Tyrin Davis, 
    walkin down the hallways, 
    He got all the ladies. 
    I was just a nappy head 
    livin on the 9 block, 
    'ready went to Bedcross, 
    I was at the chronic spot. 
    Did a lil' rooster 
    and my homey shantwain- 
    and the homey Big B 
    put me on the game. 
    The big homey solo 
    told me not to bang. 
    He told me don't put 
    my career to a shame. 
    But I did, anyway, 
    and I got in trouble but 
    I had the hookup on the hundred dolla double ups, 
    My nigga E-dog... he had the flow, 
    And when I snuck out my window, 
    I used to go smoke up his endo. 
    Oh 
    
    Cen...ter...view 
    {I grew up in the little town called} 
    Cen... {oh yea} ter...view {oh, yes I did} 
    {I did a little bit of dirt in} 
    Cen...ter...{oh, yes I did} view 
    {aww yes I did} 
    
    My dad was always at Church 
    working in his office, 
    and my cousin Ryan got a 
    scholarship to college. 
    Everything start happening 
    All so quick- fast 
    I got on a TV show 
    and started to make cash, 
    My sister's on the radio 
    Banging through the stereo, 
    I remember when we used to go 
    skate at Skate Depot, 
    Damn those were the days, 
    Things just ain't the same, 
    And to my little homey D-O, 
    You gotta be careful in this game. 
    
    Cen...ter {oh yes you do}...view 
    {Listen, I was raised in a little town called} 
    Cen... {oh} ter... {yea} view {you see} 
    {I did a little dirt in} 
    Cen {in} ...ter...{in, in} view 
    {in Centerview, ay ay ay...} 
    
    Guess who I do it back 
    So all I do is that 
    So how I'm giving back, 
    Put my city on the map 
    That's why I do it back 
    First time I held this track 
    So how I'm giving back, 
    Put my city on the map 
    
    In Cen...ter...view 
    
    Oh, I used to take the circuit bus 
    To the Carson mall, 
    To go buy cans of spray paint to 
    hit up on the walls, 
    I was young and dumb, 
    I was livin' crazy, 
    But thank God for my family, cuz 
    man they really saved me, yeah, 
    {Oh-oh, oh-oh 
    Oh-oh, oh-oh} 
    To everybody in my city 
    that remembers good times, oh oh, 
    {Oh-oh, oh-oh 
    Oh-oh, oh-oh} 
    I took a ride back to Carson 
    Just to hug a few friends, oh oh, 
    {Oh-oh, oh-oh 
    Oh-oh, oh-oh} 
    You see, I know I can get you chillin 
    On the block around ten, Oh oh, 
    {Oh-oh, oh-oh 
    Oh-oh, oh-oh} 
    Ay, And all the soldiers that didn't go 
    Who are locked up in the pen 
    Woah... 
    In Centerview, Yeah, 
    Woah... woah... 
    Well homey, this one's for you. 
    
    Cen...{you, you}ter...view 
    {You see, I was raised in a little town called} 
    Cen... {oh yea, yea} ter... view 
    {haha and uh- I did a little dirt in} 
    Cen {oh}...ter...{ooh} view 
    Cen...ter...view 
    Cen...ter...view 
    Cen...ter...view 
    
    Guess who I do it back 
    So all I do is that 
    So how I'm giving back, 
    Put my city on the map 
    That's why I do it back 
    First time I held this track 
    So how I'm giving back, 
    Put my city on the map 
    
    East side up, 
    West Coast, 
    I'm out.
    
    [Thanks to Jolynn (JLynn0815@aol.com) for these lyrics]

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