Lyracs Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I am a rapper, a rapper am i

Not just any rapper, a rapper that's fly

So if you see a rapper fly, then your rapper is high

Ever wonder why i write raps so high?

CHarles Hamilton, the money capital guy

Capitalize the CH in a matter of time

Fuck the world, ima make the whole Galaxy mine

Only only handshakes, never slappin a five

I ain't gotta worry bout clappin a nine

Cause bahgdad is behind and he's packin a nine

10 inch long shotguns and the next man

And Swiss, who can pop a desert with his left hand

Rell and R, got them automatic snubs

This ain't target practice, this is quarter back club

You think you scare me? No you don't

You bleed and peace, standin' up so...

[Chorus x2]

Won't you please! Come out come out

Won't you please! Come out and play

Won't you please! Come out today

Won't you please! Charles what we about today?

[Verse 2]

My first verse was mean, how can i follow up

Talkin' bout' some shit that i already have bottled up

Niggas hatin' but made the mistake of takin' a break from hittin' their bitches

So they can listen, but wait a minute

They dig it but they don't make decisions

Pertaining to my way of living

I made this vision rehabilitation clinic

Cause i OD on my greatest critics

Make 'em piss in they pants, I'm the shit in a can

Maybe you can grow up to be just like me

Just puff my weed and crush my dreams but

I don't smoke weed, i smoke dust

And i don't sleep, i just woke up

Y'all sucka niggas like A Tribe Called Quest

The type of sucka nigga while ya minds on X

You ain't get the message? Then relay this

I'm live all year, I'm on my EA Shit...bitch