Charles Hamilton

Charles Hamilton - Where's My Fucking Genesis lyrics

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Verse 1:
Boredom is a killer
I'm at deaths door
Stuck in the jewels zone
I'm at step 4
Pass love
I stabs love
Gas love
Ask love if love even has love
For the one that just loves to be hated
My buzz is the greatest
The drug of the matrix
I'm so high I'm above the internet
And your in my world when I plug you in your neck
I love how niggaz bug out wen daddy's gone
Like I aint got reach like a daddy long
Caught in the web
Off with your head
I gave niggaz the boot
So it's off with ya leg
Not here to be copied
No one here that can top me
I'm jeremey shockey
I dare you to pop me
Cause imma giant
And you don't divour nothin
So just chill I got my finger on the power button

Chorus:
Where's my fckin genesis?
I can't find my fckin genesis!
I wanna get my genesis back!
I wanna get my genesis back! x2

Verse 2:
I got a lot of animosity brewin
There's a chance that a lot of people move the prophecy
And that's that I'll be the hottest in music
So the fans and lames are just watchin me prove it
But just cause you know me it aint lottery stupid
Cause who the hell took a lot out of me you did
Can you copy me
Prove it
I'm way to regal
I'm on my shawn connery cruise shit
And I'm not a loser
I just don't like playin
So I'm here to take over the game
And I'm so cool
And I'm so damn handsome
These hoes can't get off my name
Get off of my name!
Soooooo
If you want hits I got em
Noooooo
I'm not gonna hit rock bottom
Wanna look at a loser
I'm not em
Get hit wit a bat man
Ya face is like gotham

Chorus

Verse 3:
I'm so dope
How dope are you
I can ask dope how dope are you
Check the tracks
Game over check the stats
Never wack
And I aint gotta bring sexy back
Until the end of time
Imma kill em with the rythmes
They get shot once
Now these niggaz wanna shine
Threw a little jab
Now these niggaz wanna wine
So I hit em a 40 gun
Like summer shortly
Imma big dog
Bitch your a european
With the g's imma model like corky
Pandoras bottle
I dare you
Uncork me
I'm not a towel you don't have to sport me

How dat feel
And you can bring the hook in
Riiiiiiight now!

Wheres my fckin genesis

The emevel mc
I'm the president b
What the heck do ya think
Not nah nigga steppin to me
I'm not a treadmill
You will be dead still
So go ahead and walk you will get killed

Chorus til end
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Language: English

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