CHARLES HAMILTON - November 10th lyrics

rate me

Guess who's back with another dope track

It's crazy I may need another prozac pill

I'm ill but you brothers know that

And if you disagree you don't fuckin know rap

I was nice before but now I'm dum betta

I need a girl gone wild with a umbrella

I'm sorry omarion

But I'm all on rihanna, you hardly on

Its the Genesis of rap

You Atari gone

How the hell can a geek make a party song

I just did it, just spit it during Mardi Gras

I broke the start button we can hardly pause.

Play Sonic when I'm blowing that chronic

Pick my favorite rock n roll topic

You hear the rings

I got to go shopping

Stop the flow... Not!

You're Dr. Robotnik.

All you do is run

You ain't nothin but Tails

You don't use Knuckles

You fuckin up Tails

Whoops... that's disney

Kids should dig me

but their daddy is a prick and he quick to diss me

Switch, do you mind if I rip with this beat

The other gon probably rip through history

Life is a bitch

Big hips and tities

I am a pimp she gon get me rich B.

Sick too sick to get ripped for shit

'Cause This is a hit that can't flip the gently

Ya'll think it's funny but it ain't

I got no money in the back like the bitch was swiss beats

Doesn't really matter cause I own this shit

It's me by myself, all alone and shit

If you don't like it hit me on the phone and shit

But I ain't got a phone so blow my dick

Don't take a day for granted, granted

Every single day you been handed, can get

crazy but you need to manage

And it's how God sees you're the last man standing

Live everyday like it's your birthday.

Live everyday like it's your birthday.

Live everyday like it's your birthday.

It's your birthday... it's your birthday

I was born in 1987, out in Cleveland and my birthday was November 10th.

My mama was an angel and my dadddy was too drunk to really give a shit.

But it doesn't matter,it's my life and it's my world you other motherfuckers living in.

So everyone get a *glimpse

How a rock star rebel gets down

Gotta go

Gotta live

From negative to positive.

After the bridge coast rapping the kid

I mean the kid comes rapping... that's wat it is

Take a rock star girl back to the crib

Play tracks for a bit, then we at it again

Back shot, front shot

Yea I got her dum hot

You so nasty

We only taking jump shots

And she lost cause my g is mean

I mean my j is mean but you know wat I mean

She got a good grip, grip on the ball

But one good block and she hitting the wall

She keeps on traveling, it's pissing me off

Damn they don't make it like this anymore

This is all just a sport when I'm bored

By the way I ain't talking bout sports anymore

By the way I ain't talking bout sports anymore

By the way... haha... aw man

Let me tell ya'll niggaz something

I'm bout to be 20 fckin years old... 20!

That's mean I made it thru 20 years of this bullshit

And you know what's the same... my name

Charles Hamilton!

Charles Eddie Lee Hamilton Jr.

But since that bitch ass nigga that calls himself a pops ain't a pops

It's Charles Hamilton

The last living Hamilton... wat up!

Thanks to Mychael White for these lyrics