CHARLES HAMILTON

CHARLES HAMILTON - Ronald Mcdonald lyrics

rate me

Bippity boppity boop

Ever since the first day I got in this booth

I was jotin' the truth

You plottin' on who?

I could just do what optometrists do

And make you see only what I want you too

Follow me dude, apology due?

Not even. I'm honestly rude, take a second

You gotta love my honesty, dude

I could possibly prove how much my cockiness rules

When I body these fools

Cause most of these rappers is actors

While attackin', I'll just black on em' like abra kadabra

Fact and the fact let's add and substract to practice your rappin'

And go somewhere and get crap in the bathroom

It's my duty to prove I'm the shit

So is it cocky when I say that all my music exists

No one is fuckin' with me

And I'm lovin this beat, so nobody can fuck with Sha-leik

They tell me it ain't normal what I do, it's

(Magic)

I tell em' I was born with what I do, it's

(Magic)

Somethin' like a rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat

(Hey!)

Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat

(Hey!)

Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat, it's

(Magic)

For my next trick

Watch me make the best skip town

When I get down

Get out. The exit is right over there

You don't see it? Wahlah

Nigga there's a door, now peep it. Poof.

Be gone. Mad at me? Respawn.

I'm lookin' for a nameless loser to feast on

I'm a beast if you get me annoyed

Cause my 16's the tiger from Siegfried and Roy

Shit. He destroys everything in his path

That's what happens when they think that they can bring me to crash

Me crashing is a thing of the past

Crash is a drug term and I'm bringin' it crack

Pink and just black, I'm Bret Hart with the next bar

Fuck with Charles' music, you meet the Sharp-Shooter

I'm the reason why your heart pounds hatred

I'll make your whole family the Heart Foundation

They tell me it ain't normal what I do, it's

(Magic)

I tell em' I was born with what I do, it's

(Magic)

Somethin' like a rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat

(Hey!)

Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat

(Hey!)

Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat, it's

(Magic)

For my last trick, I'm a need a bad bitch

And her bad friend. Meet me in the back in... 10 minutes

I'll call you a cab, you get in her box and I'll saw you in half

Great trick, right? Wow, this kid's nice.

I black like midnight on this mic

I spit like a pitcher, give dykes some liqour

And I'm fly enough to be a "bitch ass nigga"

Forget that. See, I ain't tryna be nice

But I'm nice, therefore, I ain't tryna be nice

I spit one bar, and you were jockin' me twice

I spit one bar, and you were jockin' me twice

If I possibly like your property

I might "Go to jail" for rollin' that Monopoly dice

Then take over. I'm the one, like mono

A cracka, like Polly

You want me? Serve me. Volly.

Gone.

They tell me it ain't normal what I do, it's

(Magic)

I tell em' I was born with what I do, it's

(Magic)

Somethin' like a rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat

(Hey!)

Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat

(Hey!)

Rabbit in a hat, rabbit-rabbit in a hat, it's

(Magic)

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