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Charles Hamilton

"A Kraftwerk Sample"

Oh my fault I didn’t mean to make you dance for a whole album, God damn
I’ma go back to the Fifth Element
Saint Clair, where y’all at?

Go shawty! It ain’t your birthday but you already know shawty No shawty can top you. You got my dough shawty? If no shawty I’m so sorry but I don’t got you. Pardon me and my humor, I’m a pimp form the E.C. I take easy. b*tches looking beastly could never see me Gotta be in the passenger side, looking like a dime. Or you dropped a dime, you’re so bad the block and the cops are coming after your ass. Do a private strip tease for me. I’ll be listening and smiling gleefully. In the meantime in the meanwhile easily I get distracted. Because your fat ass gets in the way of vision of killing a n*gga cause I ain’t feeling a n*gga. Now let’s go

b*tch n*ggas mad cause a n*gga spit FIRE
n*gga b*tches mad cause a n*gga spit FIRE
Why y’all n*ggas mad? Cause a n*gga spit FIRE
Get the f*ck outta here, I spit FIRE
Do the Beavis n*gga, FIRE FIRE, FIRE
Beavis to the Butthead, FIRE FIRE, FIRE
Make you laugh but head, that’s my DESIRE DESIRE DESIRE
Make you laugh but FIRE, FIRE, FIRE

You think I give a f*ck if you industry n*ggas like me? I happened to chill out with Ice T and he happened to chill out with Spike Lee. Front row at the Knick game is so likely. But don’t like me, I don’t want to be a crowd favorite I’d rather be a crowd player. Meaning put your hands in the sky I’ll holler later. Go in the crowd and holler at a chick to swallow my Now and Laters. Pardon me but right now is the flavor, its the Summertime. Meaning yeah I want to rhyme but I don’t have to be so deep save it for Winter. The Evil Microchip, do you remember? Sorry placenta, but you ain’t gotta to be there, for me to be the one being so deep. And she has to declare the n*gga from Saint Clair. Don’t make me breathe fair, come on

b*tch n*ggas mad cause a n*gga spit FIRE
n*gga b*tches mad cause a n*gga spit FIRE
Why y’all n*ggas mad? Cause a n*gga spit FIRE
Get the f*ck outta here, I spit FIRE
Do the Beavis n*gga, FIRE FIRE, FIRE
Beavis to the Butthead, FIRE FIRE, FIRE
Make you laugh but head, that’s my DESIRE DESIRE DESIRE
Make you laugh but FIRE, FIRE, FIRE

I went from fantasizing about Rihanna to having 3am blowjobs from Madonna. If I had an honor to say so you’re Play Doh. Pardon me you’re not play gold, I say so. Play Doh I can mold you and shape you. But I’m a younger dude, you an old chick I make you quite younger, you got my hunger. Do you mind when I turn on my thunder like this? It could cause a storm but with the right kiss I could cause a porn. And I know you like this so all along. You was on my sidekick tryna call the God. Y’all, pardon me for saying all the lines that all them lame ass n*ggas would say, but anyway. I’m trying to get laid, end the conversation. We have and Pillow talk you gonna learn a way

b*tch n*ggas mad cause a n*gga spit FIRE
n*gga b*tches mad cause a n*gga spit FIRE
Why y’all n*ggas mad? Cause a n*gga spit FIRE
Get the f*ck outta here, I spit FIRE
Do the Beavis n*gga, FIRE FIRE, FIRE
Beavis to the Butthead, FIRE FIRE, FIRE
Make you laugh but head, that’s my DESIRE DESIRE DESIRE
Make you laugh but FIRE, FIRE, FIRE

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