Windows Media Player
[Verse 1:]
Somewhere on a Desktop [? ] is a zip file mixtape of the next pop kid
Let's not kid ourselves be clear, you see me here I run zshare
And mega upload, with my forever steppin' up flow
Just know I'm just waking up so...
When I yawn, ya'll get more
Not feelin' how I explore Alt-F4
No one can tell me what I can and can not do Tell me, 'be quiet' and I'll holla like Yahoo
Pause, just incase you got bloggers
Who wanna sit behind keys and start problems
I made the beat, all praise to me
I'm tying my windows, not afraid to peek
So log on like a Jamaican Dance, and download me
Go ahead, take the chance
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Charles Hamilton dot blog spot dot com
The Amy Rose dot blog spot dot com
Myspace dot com slash Hamilton's music
I am not Charles Hamilton dot com
Charles Hamilton dot blog spot dot com
The Amy Rose dot blog spot dot com
Charles Hamilton dot blog spot dot com
I Shut The Game Down Again
[Verse 2:]
Can't nobody stop me, I'm sorry
I was raised in the concrete safari
You other clowns got hate in your blood
You talk that new shit with Windows 98 in your blood, What
I don't need some new fans endorsement
I'm endorsed by these mad important
Cats with more than enough to buy your life
But I'm wireless, and your mice
No strings attached when I sling my raps
Real [? ] when I bring the FAQ's
Seen in your favorite magazine with a great pose
Cause I don't pose
Cause I hate pose... ers
Except for one photoshoot
For Complex, what the heck was I supposed to do
I had fun, I acted mad young
I was flyer than the rest of the them
Why am I addressin 'em
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You ain't catch when I said I put my mack down Like I got a girl's top on my lap now
That was mad hot and mad foul
Now that I said it on here, think back now
Mac lip gloss... Mac laptop
Girl's top on my lap, that's mad hot... Wow
How arrogant of me to explain a hot bar from a track I did for free
Sorry [? ] I thought they took care of that shit I hope [? ] don't think I did some wack shit
I know how some cats don't play favorites but I need a favor, a'ight okay player
Tell every one to stop putting up [? ] posts Before I find the IP address and straight ghost... them
Kill 'em and send them a virus
Let me chill before they hack my girls sidekick It's Charles Hamilton
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