Lyracs Lyrics

(The Boondocks)
Huey: I love you man
Riley: Ewww, nigga you gay

[Verse 1]
It must be the pink
Chicks love me and dudes kind of lust me I think
Either that or they hate
Which is actually gay cause envy is a vaginal trait
These niggas getting tight when I whip my wife
Either they wife wish that I hit
Or they ain't hitting right
I'm living life, niggas living trife
So they got more than one meaning when they say they ripping mics
I spend time jacking off to kissing dykes
In my mindsight it's a twisted little sight
I see they pink, I like the sight
So I wear what I like, my life is hype
I'm a straight man and a lesbian woman
The noba (?), not a dude that'd lie, but I...
Gotta wonder, why guys always wanna give me that eye
Chill my nigga

[Hook]
I tend to respect everybody
But every now and then, I gotta check somebody like...

Eww, nigga you gay
Eww, nigga you gay

They cross that line, I look at em like
Ewww!

And then they get offended when I point and say
Eww, nigga you gay
Eww, nigga you gay

[Verse 2]
I believe in civil rights, this is not a dead feeling
But when ___ beefs with Perez Hilton
You gotta wonder who's tougher in a sense
At least Perez don't be in public with his shit
Me, I'm an advocate for being yourself
I really don't see what is felt when a nigga's being it, well...
Maybe it's not for me to understand
I am the property of my woman, good and clear
She do for me what another man couldn't
Her hands on my wooden
I don't think about all the man in the hood
With the plan to make me not such a good man
Me and peace of mind just shook hands
Cross the line, to see an ass whoop can, could crash
Could land, but since you want your ass whooped
Me even responding to niggas is a bad look

[Hook]
I tend to respect everybody
But every now and then, I gotta check somebody like...

Eww, nigga you gay
Eww, nigga you gay

They cross that line, I look at em like
Ewww!

And then they get offended when I point and say
Eww, nigga you gay
Eww, nigga you gay

[Verse 3]
Looks like Mr. Pinky is the Biggie of the city
Diddy busy being pretty
Jigga getting jiggy with his chicky
Everyone else just keep it gritty
While 50 and Ricky just do this rap kissy kissy
What happens if he diss me?
I laugh and keep it moving
I don't have to beef with music, I just to keep the truancy
Half the people knew it
We just actually absolutely needed to prove that
The Huey freemen, the music, could do it
Play me like I'm stupid, then it's rabies that I'm spewing
Rating for the day that I be laying in a Buick
Shooting great fluid in my arm
Feeling so warm until this feeling is gone
Me and another man will never get it on
Call me homophobic, I just like to be strong
Only hot women know that my dick is long
So to ugly and fat chicks, that's why I did this song
Come on, who-hoo!

[Hook]
I tend to respect everybody
But every now and then, I gotta check somebody like...

Eww, nigga you gay
Eww, nigga you gay

They cross that line, I look at em like
Ewww!

And then they get offended when I point and say
Eww, nigga you gay
Eww, nigga you gay

I tend to respect everybody
But every now and then, I gotta check somebody like...

Eww, nigga you gay
Eww, nigga you gay

They cross that line, I look at em like
Ewww!

And then they get offended when I point and say
Eww, nigga you gay
Eww, nigga you gay

Huey: I love you man
Riley: Ewww, nigga you gay

Check, check, 1, 2
Y'all already know, check, check

[Verse 1]
I'm so official, I'm the potential of dope
Cold as a cobra when you mix it with coke
Hope float, time flies, I glide
My right mind is boulder, unsober
Holding by the broken thread, the action of a sober head
I'm fly with baggage like an overhead
Any sign of crashing and my clothes are wet
I feel fine just splashing, I'm so in bed
Cold sweat breaks, no expectations
Paranoid nap, my manhood tries to have the boy back
Pure as the flesh under the breast under a woman's chest
I'm going under
But going under means going over the best
Trying to get that supernova respect
The dough, hoes, and the checks drown you
Guess the ocean is over your neck, who found you?

[Hook]
Nobody!
Nobody!
I'll be going content as a...nobody!
I'm a ghost with...no body!

I'm the phantom of whatever you want
Whatever indeed
I guess my soul is forever inate

[Verse 2]
I'm on my Maxwell house grind
So I really don't care about what happens outside
I'm my own man, so I know it's OK
To say I used Hcho and told him go his own way
He pitched me the studio, I drove to home plate
On the way scoop showed cause his flow is so great
And Woody spends his time zoning so hey
By the way, I've been sober this whole day
So many of my foes that flow are so gay
They won't go away till I throw then some play
Which is far from acceptable
Hard to be professional when all your coworkers stare hard undressing you
Ladies I feel you, you gotta see this shit
To be the man in this buisness, you gotta be a bitch
And I don't see a reason to be lying for a buck
Cause some label nigga wanna see the line and no button
What the fuck nigga?

[Hook]
Nobody!
Nobody!
I'll be going content as a...nobody!
I'm a ghost with...no body!

I'm the phantom of whatever you want
Whatever indeed
I guess my soul is forever inate

[Verse 3]
Hit up my assistant, what's on today's agenda
She said you're all vacation, mind your buisness
Feeling like I got the mind of Clinton
Getting mind while I mind my buisness
My girl going through my Pokedex like
"Where you find these bitches?"
I be tripping
I used to collect hoes like Brock and Ash
Till they eyes got Misty
Had to stop it fast
She'd a slide, let my team rock it
Bad enough my pockets had not a lot of cash
Charm did it, my third leg the size of a barn did it
And I go so fucking hard with it
Y'all get it, wish to be me
I'm the sickest GT
If its a whip that you be, you a Mitsubishi
So ahead of my time, my clique is B.C.
Prehistoric, pre-recorded, need some more then run it back
I'm done with this shit and I'm running rap
Charles Hamilton

[Hook]
Nobody!
Nobody!
I'll be going content as a...nobody!
I'm a ghost with...no body!

I'm the phantom of whatever you want
Whatever indeed
I guess my soul is forever inate

Listen to track

[Verse 1]
Slipped outta’ bed got a head like a brick,
Got a lot of Honesty Box messages that I gotta pick,
Which one of these sh1ts gonna bother my mind, I see I got about five.
Refresh the page, and now I got about nine.
How about I, just swallow my pride, and waddle outside.
Homicide not on my mind, but, tryin’ to find a tolerant mind.

I’m,

Back with a ribcage, that means “in-person”.
Go ‘head laugh ‘till your hips hurtin’.
It’s certain, your legs are twistin', get jerkin’, feet don’t move, you’re standing, sit comfortable.
My eyes look “red“, I don’t want the “bull”.
Mad energy. Is ya’ feelin’ me?
So much for the thought of y’all killing me.
Y’all killing me, thinking y’all killing me.

[Chorus]
Look at cha' girl like,
(Bring it on, mama!)
If she holla' back? Then she outta' that.
Her man hatin‘, tell him,
(Bring it on!)
But the n1gga love the song, so he gon’ sing along.

Y’all know what it is…
(Bring it on, mama!)
Chill…
(Bring it on, bring it on, mama!)

(Bring it on, mama! Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on, mama!)
Uh...

[Verse 2]
I’m ‘bout to black like Julia Styles, you won’t smile if you ain’t seen the movies in awhile.
Truly I get wild. You love when I bellow over with laughter, while shorty was f*cking Othello.
My fault. True Shakespearean.
Gave you a toothache, and a brainache tryin’ to use great experiences from me and me only, to try an OD on me homie.

Go deep!
Like the throat of most hoes that don’t sleep, because they wanna get to know me for some cold cheese.
‘Cause they know that I be cuffin’ like Cochese,
I “T.O.” these hoes, you can’t hold me!
So be. It.
Drinking Sobe ‘till the sound surrounds me like Dolby.
And I’m the ballin’ Adonis.
Kobe.
Quote Joey.
“WHOA!”

Dope speech.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Some cats can’t wait to hate, cause I be burnin’ sh1t down like Rachel’s Place.
So this song, you need to sing it, ‘cause other rappers is headed for a ?DEACON? ENGLISH!
Charles Hamilton. PLEASE believe it.
Ladies say my pipe game make them beLIEVE in Jesus!
As DEEP as he gets, he make ‘em say, “Oh!”.
I make ‘em say, “Yeah”, make ‘em straight know.
You make ‘em say, “No” with the way that you approach.
They say my way so dope, they could lay with the hope, they could take me from the lady that I love;
Maybe when I’m drugged.
Take me from above.

What?!
Haha…

[Talking]
… And every time she walk in the bedroom with no clothes on, I be like…
(Bring it on, mama!)

Haha…
Charles Hamilton…
… You don’t like it, n1gga,
(Bring it on!)
Haha…

Break it down. Uh…
(Bring it on, mama! Bring it on, bring it on, mama!)

[Aside]
Little known pop culture fact.
Jaleel White, a.k.a. Steve Urkel, was the voice of Sonic the Hedgehog.

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-HA.