Charles Hamilton
Charles Hamilton - Prada Body Bag lyrics
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[Verse:] Killin' every beat like I Hate Dre's headphones C-H-A AK's your ear drums Fillin' every street with a great statement Left home for the west coast Let's go Call me the Time Zone Microphone Stop-Watch Wife at home, whiping nose cause it got snot Highest hoes in the sky, with the white spots Cloudy vision when I overpower rhythm Smack Janet's ass for doing what I do to the nation Movin' her butt cause you know what enslaved them I'm not a "Who, " I am IT. Not a fuckin' owl Y'all cursed with a dry spell, like cuttin' towels Big brother, your sister wanna hug me now I'm a sick lover, little niggas wanna slug me now Blunts at Popeye's, screamin' "Well, hold me down" Rock'em Sock'em Robots for you homie clowns Word to 5, like the number of letters inside the word "blood" Don't wonder I'm better, despite the curve up Samples love me cause I keep them so tender, Like a winter night isn't tight when I listen right This mid-summer night's dream is, under my feet Dream is like, "What have you done to my beat? " Calm down, write another hook, nigga He just laugh, like the life of lovin' crook pictures Every rapper think they Tony Montana Give them niggas a Tony, for they phony hard grammar Their rent is due, I'm sicker than the AIDS bitch I figure, eh, since you you kissin' on that AIDS bitch Her figures great, but got blisters on her face, shit "Give It Away", Flea. Anthony K. sees Family races me, landin' in place to see, I damaged the bass and the keys with my beat laceage Bitch I know you ain't over there, tryna take my world End up like McCully in "My Girl" With my bee stings, got you weeping BBM flow, get it? We ping My team is on hold for my love life They not feelin' such, but they just right I need a wife, not a slut for the night I'm as evil as the needle, but I love coloring like I love it Can I get some more of your mucus, on my pool stick Or your cool spit, on my flute, miss Married to lies, dare me to die? I just urbanly just replayed a scene from "American Pie" The Hamathemagician, peep my American Pi I, give the Mic ecstasy, so Hi Call me mallsexual, because I BUY Be you, why? No DUI's I seem too shy? Well, I can keep you fly I greet two guys, call them Napoleon and Dad To eat you guys, throw you in a Jag Breezing through the L-I-E In the ride, while holding a mask, With sodium gas, over your ass Since you comin' out your face with shit I am cigarettes, on some dangerous shit Like, buy some cigarettes as if I would really advise you to Light a newie You silly to try to do it, don't even try it Death is the draw back, go on a diet Sex, just call it that Billy Blanks, nigga Say thanks, nigga [Bridge:] Call it Billy Blanks, nigga The Blanks nigga Just call it Billy Blanks, nigga The Blanks nigga Just call it Billy Blanks, nigga The Blanks nigga Just call it Billy Blanks, nigga The Blanks nigga Tae Bo! [Outro:] Okay! Soooo, since this is the last mixtape (Uh work it out) [Plays in Background] You know Probably not But, since this is the last mixtape... I think I wanna give a shout out... I-I-I-I don't... really... wanna give a shout out right now Hmm SEGA S-E-G-A (Nothin' but blue lines) C-H-A-R One time for the world! (Saw the plus sign, like you must respect it) I just like- I just like I just LIKE ILike Log in Aight, we out!