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I Talk To Myself A Lot (Inner Discussion)

| Sunday, January 13, 2013 |

[Verse 1]
You already know what my name is
About burn the American flag with flames from my mouth
A lot of shit changed since I came from the South
My brain maintains the strangest of clout
I believe in myself and remain a man patient
I can change the world but dammit I can't take it
When I entered Virginia, I walked around and couldn't help
But see these old plantations
Outside of Hampton, spirit of the slave dancing
They glancing, saying "Charles, take chances"
I hate standing, I float through time
So check your watch, I am supposed to shine
I'm far from below rock bottom
Rocks looking down like "Nigga get up cause this is your luck"
Hendrix died from a Hendrix high
To spend his time inside this rhyme and say

[Hook]
The weaker I feel, the stronger I am
I'm keeping it real, it's all in my hands
So why am I afraid of my own reflection
My pain is of my own collection

[Verse 2]
I spent my whole life trying to find people that love me
Get in the game that is a bunch of clones of me
Fucking ugly, I ain't the cutest
But fuck if a nigga say that I ain't the truest
If I ain't Sonic, then the sky ain't the bluest
Stupid, that's why I'm making music
The sky reflects off of the season
The music of mind reflects off of me
Respect Charles and breathe, the two things you need to do
Cause who else gon believe in you like me
Keep it funky like I'm standing in shit
So hot that I'm cool, needed fans to exist
Damn, I'm legit
Truth be told I don't need groupie hoes chilling on they groupie shows
If you mad, then I know your intentions
My D is on point like I roll with the pistons

[Hook]
The weaker I feel, the stronger I am
I'm keeping it real, it's all in my hands
So why am I afraid of my own reflection
My pain is of my own collection

[Verse 3]
Angels over me, demons next to me
Wonder why I don't believe in ecstasy?
But if I had some decent respect for me
I could be my destiny and be what you'll never be
If you use other people to rise
I see the real you looking deep in your eyes
No reason for lies, I needed to shine
To achieve the dream, I'll store it deep in my mind
I needed a time to prove to myself
That my greatest weapon is when I'm using myself
And I didn't go to school for this help
I broke all of the rules, cause I knew for myself
The power of positive thinking
Growing up negative, praying for a positive inkling
Charles Hamilton, call me the inkling

[Hook]
The weaker I feel, the stronger I am
I'm keeping it real, it's all in my hands
So why am I afraid of my own reflection
My pain is in my own collection


Sometimes I just wanna scream
And just make everybody feel where I'm coming from
I don't think anybody will understand
At any given point in time
How real shit is to me
I will do music as long as I can breathe
And I pray right now, that if I should die
That my spirit can be in the air and people can still feel me
But since I'm alive, imma let my music be my spirit...forever
Maybe I am crazy, maybe everybody got it right
Maybe I got it wrong
But you know what? It's me
There's only one me
So therefore I'm the only one with the mind I got
I put that on everything
I was born with it, I'll die with it

Charles Hamilton
READ MORE - I Talk To Myself A Lot (Inner Discussion)


I Jump The Gun Too Often (Q and A)

| Saturday, January 12, 2013 |

I've been real quiet lately
I just wanna be honest with everybody
About a few things, a couple of emotions
Then we can get it going
Check 1, 2

[Verse 1]
The resurrection of the martyr
Respect that I'm smarter
Resting was hard, being a peasant was harder
The peasant made the beat
The boss pardoned the barter
No excuses, I've been beckoned to rep Harlem
F to the R to the -ESH when I'm stepping
I wreck what you wrecking when I step on it like "Pardon"
Took a vacation that I didn't wanna take
Keep it 100, I wanted to plummet, come and play
From the runway to what some say
Is the biggest mistake that I'll regret one day
Yep, dumb way to say domestic violence is wrong
But no rubbing my jaw while I'm writing this song
Sing along, try to be the new Bob Dylan
Breaking through Tupac's ceiling
I do not kill, but if you knew my feelings
You would stop grilling, my dude, I;m chilling

[Hook]
Curiosity killed the cat
We in the afterlife, how real is that
You said I can't blog, but I still could rap
So imma make y'all feel this track

You got questions, I got answers
You got questions, I got answers

[Verse 2]
I disrespected management
Sick of the disrespect in Hamilton
I had a vision, yes, with plans for them
Took the rights of passage before I had to
I won't do it again, so who asked you?
Bad move, then I pissed off House Shoes
Niggas ain't like me before but they would now shoot
If I'm in their town, ooh
When it comes to pissing mad people off, I wrote the how to
Instead of telling him to die with a dick in his eye
I apologize, say hi and kiss him goodnight
As for Black Spade, must've had a bad day
So what I stole his beat? Fuck it, the track's great
After that bar, mad hate
The album was free, use it as an ashtray
No more Rihanna talk, it was a phase
She can have Ye, right now I'm on the cash chase

[Hook]
Curiosity killed the cat
We in the afterlife, how real is that
You said I can't blog, but I still could rap
So imma make y'all feel this track

You got questions, I got answers
You got questions, I got answers

Standing right here with the firing squad
Eyes blindfolded, hands tied behind my back
Shoot

Charles Hamilton

READ MORE - I Jump The Gun Too Often (Q and A)


I Hate Being Categorized (Mosh Pit Barbie)

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This about to be somebody anthem
Somebody gon feel this
I don't need a stylist

(*Hyping up the track*)

[Verse 1]
They want to dress me, they wanna style me
So they can nail me and they could file me
Not like I'm sexy, foul me
So baby let's see, who wanna dial me?
Clean me up, beat me down, let me dress fly
Only put eye shadow on my left eye
Where my Jordan's at? My Louis shades on
And I stay grown, I used to stay home
Now I ain't got a choice, I'm going out
I know it then, I knew it now
When I'm showing up (up), then it's going down
I'm a fucking motormouth
Look at my blouse, I mean my button down
Still trying to figure out why there's no love around
OK, I hope you feel that
Let's go, that oughta kill that

[Hook]
Mosh Pit Barbie with an attitude to match
Attitude to match, attitude to match
Mosh Pit Barbie with a rabbit in a hat
Rabbit in a hat, rabbit in a hat

Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?

She getting money, so give her credit

Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?

[Verse 2]
I just hop out of bed, put my clothes on
I don't need to take a shower so what's up?
But naw, I'm getting money so I shower every hour
How are you doing? What's your day like?
I don't play nice cause I am way nice
The little baby that's as smart as the industry
But why should I sleep on all of my marketability
This sample...so proper
It'd never get cleared even though it's aqua
I wish I had beats from the doctor
That are not headphones, gotcha
She used to be a loner with all the gothers
Now she need a bodyguard like Costner
Who would've thought that her ambitions would've cost her
The hood mad that they lost her

[Hook/Outro]
Mosh Pit Barbie with an attitude to match
Attitude to match, attitude to match
Mosh Pit Barbie with a rabbit in a hat
Rabbit in a hat, rabbit in a hat

Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?

She getting money, so give her credit

Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?

Can't treat me like a doll forever
Can't treat me like a doll forever
One of us falls, all together
Can't treat me like a doll forever
Can't treat me like a doll forever
Can't treat me like a doll forever
One of us falls, all together
Can't treat me like a doll forever

Mosh Pit Barbie with an attitude to match
Attitude to match, attitude to match
Mosh Pit Barbie with a rabbit in a hat
Rabbit in a hat, rabbit in a hat

Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?

She getting money, so give her credit

Paper or Plastic?
Paper or Plastic?
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Overall, I'm a nerd.

| Wednesday, July 18, 2012 |

[Verse 1]
Let's embark on a question mark
Not sure if you could, then I suggest you start right here

You can't deny it if it's real
You trying to conceal what you hide on the other side of the veil
Her pretty face I see in 3D squares, her are transparent, she can see me clear
I wired myself to her like, "Can we leave here?"
She said, "No problem, just as long as you don't leave me here"
I said be easy dear, we can dead rearrange the vibe and just dive into
time with our dangerous minds
Maybe I can convince you to change your mind
I wrote my name in the skies with my aim in my eyes
So why would you think I'm spitting game or a lie
You'll never find someone that's insaner than I

[Hook]
She's a geeky kind of freaky and I like that
I won't get lost in her eyes, I will be right back, huh
She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie
She's a- She's a- She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie

I wanna know what's going on in her body the whole time
Is that such a crime, is that why...
She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie
She's a- She's a- She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie

[Verse 2]
She be zoning in our convos
Not no cos-mo-politan, she's in the cosmos
She might know a few things that I do not know
Or be a key to something major they cannot show
Either way I wanna understand, what does she want coming from a man?
She said, "Come again?"
I don't think she was familiar with the male species
I said, Well meet me, let me be...
Your tour guide through reality, glide through the apathy, ride with me happily
The vibe in your eyes got me feeling like a Klingon, this moment I
want to cling on
It is what you need to bring on
So we can spring on and be gone from all the frions who only see our
name in neon
We on another level, so let your force field down
Liquid vibrations, so of course we'll drown, but we love it

[Hook]
She's a geeky kind of freaky and I like that
I won't get lost in her eyes, I will be right back, huh
She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie
She's a- She's a- She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie

I wanna know what's going on in her body the whole time
Is that such a crime, is that why...
She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie
She's a- She's a- She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie

[Verse 3]
She reminds me how deep I am
I see behind me I need a glance, to beneath the chance
That I take, can make my mind faint
Escape from mind rape, OK, I'm fine, great
I know I'm not a loser cause I want to do better
I dress a little better because I want to seem better, but not different
You dress how you feel, and she just undress when I appear
On the caller ID, so I can only guess how she feels, damn
She's a Trekkie for real
Do I wanna be in this pit, what weed did you hit?
This is what happens when we greet with a kiss

Miss...whoever you are, I know who you are, but you know

[Hook]
She's a geeky kind of freaky and I like that
I won't get lost in her eyes, I will be right back, huh
She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie
She's a- She's a- She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie

I wanna know what's going on in her body the whole time
Is that such a crime, is that why...
She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie
She's a- She's a- She's a Trekkie, I'm addicted to her Trekkie

Lyrics by, Kevin Montano.
READ MORE - Overall, I'm a nerd.


I Can't Sing (Sweets)

| Sunday, August 21, 2011 |

Its like another way of seeing Our love

Letting all the pain in Memory Revolve(Yes you are)

Who can you blame for all my Resistance

Lights shine through Together





How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,



[I keep hearing all the voices(Yes you are)]



How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

[And I don't know what the sound of joy is but this ain't it, I can bet, Unless]





I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness

Its the sound Of happiness

I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness

I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness

Its the sound Of happiness

I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness





What does It take to even Take a break to breath and Awake

you sleep enough to go to space and reach ladies that wanna be a lady Just one day of the week

Would You say that I'm Tweaking (Yes you are)

Well the lady with the C-H does, So let me give you that CH love

not that teenage love that make a nigga wanna fight

that Deep space love to make you kiss and want to light

a bunch of incense for the night, While We listening to Mike

Ticklin' you In the position Of which you like

Lickin' On the stitches Of which you've been given life

If you should Give life her Middle name Is midnight

She gotta be this nice, as beautiful as you

as true as any music either me or you can do

Now what me and you can do

Is what I see as beautiful









I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness

Its the sound Of happiness

I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness

I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness

Its the sound Of happiness

I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness









How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,

How much can You take before you give It up,









I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness

Its the sound Of happiness

I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness

I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness

Its the sound Of happiness

I gotta get used to the sound Of happiness





-Piano Solo-



READ MORE - I Can't Sing (Sweets)


I Dont Understand The Value Of Money (Tips)

| Tuesday, June 7, 2011 |

Listen to track

(Verse I)
Ka-Ching Ka-Ching
Allergic to Mula
Bird filliping to the bird flipping
Booyah
Money I know
Yes
Before I knew not
Happy?
Now a cut a fucking check and lets do pot
Pretty soon I might move into a new spot
I murder ink every time you see a dude jot
I kill the mic when I lyrically moonwalk (Hehe!)
The real Rebel with enough dough to sew Pac
I walk in and get women call me shoebox
You boys are bitch made, Boondocks
And hear I am in slippers telling how shoes stop
Get nipped in the butt like wound cops
With a plunger
I am to hot
But I get off
Slipping to judge a cool knot
Keep my lawyer paid
Keep the boys away
And make sure I got enough food stocked

(Chorus)
And thats me
But I really want to watch my attitude
Me
Yes I know what you have to do
It seems
I know It's a long time fling
Pink nd'(Green)
Pink nd'(Green)
Pink nd'
(Green)
(Green)
And I get



(Verse II)
I get green the rough
But fairway in a bunker
Tiger
Don't criticize my jumper
My iron is the 9th don't wonder
Not a cowboy with rhinestone hunger
I know
You at the bottom of the ninth
Im apologizing cus I slided in nice
That's golf, basketball, football, baseball
Get at me
im the face of Walt Disney
I own ESPN
Holy Mexicans
Homies next to win
Loathe me
It's clear that you can
Fuckin' queers
They want my careers in their hands
But my rear is in C-A-L-I often
While you just L-I-E
Oh shit, I just got at Rhi
Ella Ella Ella E


(Chorus)




(Verse III)
My Peter left balls on your chin (Lois!)
Im a Griffin mixed with a Simpson
End of the the verse I ripped it
Cus' they both on fox
Come get it
My favorite rapper is younger, but yO my flow's sicker
And we still get iller than all of you old niggas
And we still gon' be the illest when we some old niggas
Im a dough flipper
And he a go-getta
When you bank says 'No'
Charles Hamilton says 'Fuck Outta' here, hell no nigga''
I spend enough money on this hoe niggas
Hoes act like niggas, so vicious
(Some weird ass noise I can't spell out)


(Chorus)

- Lyrics By, Mario Rivera!
READ MORE - I Dont Understand The Value Of Money (Tips)


I Am More Concerned With Love Than Life (Multi-Player Love)

| Thursday, August 26, 2010 |

I'm standing in the booth as if i See you in Front of Me
cause i need you in front of me
I don't need to be in the company
of people who just wanna be in Pocket
Cause they know what's in my pocket
i got it
a lot of the riches
and A lot of bitches only acknowledge the kid
Cause they want to be Swallowin Kids
For a Lot of the Business
that i can possibly provide
and i don't wanna die
unless it's right by your side
by your right or your left side
its best i let you know that i refuse to crash like Left Eye
No Disrespect I mean only the best but why even lie?
i need you right by my side


It's the Way You Make me Feel Babe
It's the Way You Make me Feel Babe
It's the Way You Make me Feel Babe
So listen carefully to the sound
I know your Pretty but your good at this game
so don't worry don't worry
And I'm Afraid that you'll Never be the Same
So Don't Hurry So Don't Hurry
All I Wanna do is Tell You i Love You
When We First Get a Chance to Be Alone
When We First Get a Chance to Be Alone
When We First Get a Chance to Be Alone



So my Secrets seem asinine
Thats because i spend half my time
Reflecting how you gotten into my Glass mind
i only seem to think of you in the past time
so to past time, i just polish the glass why?
I just wanna see you clearer, feel you nearer,
that's why when i look in the mirror
i don't see nothing but
what you should expect
what the fuck?
this is not just your neck that i wanna get
I want to run this shit with you
You should be the queen
the Captain of the team
And You know what i mean
Exactly. When i lean on a mirror
Look at the reflection, it's cause i can feel you in my direction
The other side, looks like my mothers side
The inside, i'm so used to living in it, only as a couple months as a youth
then i exited it now lets get it


It's the Way You Make me Feel Babe
It's the Way You Make me Feel Babe
It's the Way You Make me Feel Babe
So listen carefully to the sound
I know your Pretty but your good at this game
so don't worry don't worry
And I'm Afraid that you'll Never be the Same
So Don't Hurry So Don't Hurry
All I Wanna do is Tell You i Love You
When We First Get a Chance to Be Alone
When We First Get a Chance to Be Alone
When We First Get a Chance to Be Alone




Now i Know i probably said the same thing before
i just wanna bring you more
of what's going on
i can sing you more
Melodies and harmonies
but instead i'd rather be the heavenly armor
That you would carry wherever you go
when there's people on you like marijuana smoke
You wanna get high
but the oder won't let you get by
So you just drift by
Listen and get a wiff of My
Cologne it's so natural
and i Have to know it's no hastle.
No, it's No hastle.
with a K and
I lay in the day
Maybe the days end, and a daze in
From lookin at your eyes in a gaze
at me so amazin
i use words as i play that's what i'm saying
Maybe this conversations a playstation
No more talkin, Vacation


It's the Way You Make me Feel Babe
It's the Way You Make me Feel Babe
It's the Way You Make me Feel Babe
So listen carefully to the sound
I know your Pretty but your good at this game
so don't worry don't worry
And I'm Afraid that you'll Never be the Same
So Don't Hurry So Don't Hurry
All I Wanna do is Tell You i Love You
When We First Get a Chance to Be Alone
When We First Get a Chance to Be Alone
When We First Get a Chance to Be Alone



I Wanna Tell you i Love you Really Bad
I Gotta know it's mutual
and I wanna greet you with i love you
Dead ass.
Charles Hamilton.

I TYPED THESE UP!! #WIN

READ MORE - I Am More Concerned With Love Than Life (Multi-Player Love)


*I Watch A Lot of CNN (Gloves)

| Monday, July 19, 2010 |

Sit back let me tell you where I'm at
And everywhere I been, everywhere and back
It starts with a stare, your heart gets a flare
You sit in your chair, but you've departed from there
Where? Here, on the dance floor
The air got your hands, this ain't what you planned for
But it's so natural, you don't have to question it
So let's begin
Got a whole lotta rhythm overnight it appears
So I listen to the wisdom and advice from the years
Time teaches, my mind is what time reaches
To leave everyone through all time speechless
He just snapped, or maybe I got it together
Whatever chick is the hottest I'll get her
I'm just being modest, but whatever
Long as we all rockin together, let's go, c'mon

Take a shot, and just roll with the punches
Just roll with the punches, just roll with the punches
Don't take a lot to just roll with the punches
Just roll with the punches, just roll with the punches

You still sittin? Cool, you listen well
Even the beat is a message within itself
Haven't you heard how I made my name?
The game think I'm insane cause I'm a Sega slang
But I'm an old soul like Dana Dane
But way more insane since I was an 80s baby, 90s toddler
Crazy language cause I'm being raised by a fucking game I played
Somehow I had to step from the mess I was left with
Life got reckless, so pops hit the exit
Mom was my bully, my victim, my best friend
So for every moment of stressin comes a lesson
Yes, I've been bestin
Never settle for less than your best when you question
Protect what you're blessed with
Yes mama, I got the message
Watch out, I'll put my gloves on, who wanna get knocked out?

Take a shot, and just roll with the punches
Just roll with the punches, just roll with the punches
Don't take a lot to just roll with the punches
Just roll with the punches, just roll with the punches

Now we livin in a country that's being led by a black guy
That's why the status quo got a black eye
Don't even ask my honest opinion
This recession got my whole block in detention
Niggas robbin Bodegas for that old paper
Some black and gold gators owin' old favors
Old school hustlers got no paper
Little girls growin fast, no savior
If that's your daughter, I suggest you locate her
Cause some pimp is out there tryin to OK her
She just got acne, face full of ol' craters
And old make-up, in a sense don't mean a nigga won't rape her
Little boys wanna grow to be a pro skater
The hood got 'em first, now they ten year old gangsters
That kinda shit shouldn't be in his owed nature
He's too young

Take a shot, and just roll with the punches
Just roll with the punches, just roll with the punches
Don't take a lot to just roll with the punches
Just roll with the punches, just roll with the punches

Sometimes you just gotta roll with the punches, know what I mean?
I know life can throw you some hellified jabs.. Don't be afraid to swing back.
What's the worst that could happen, life knock you out?
Well, yeah you'll be dead. Whatever.
Roll with the punches
Roll with the punches
Charles Hamilton.. Haven't ya heard about me?



























READ MORE - *I Watch A Lot of CNN (Gloves)


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