Saturday, January 15, 2011

On Some G Shit

[One Long Ass Verse]
I murder a rhyme, one word at a time
You never, heard of a mind as perverted as mine
You better, return with a 9 and stir up a crime
I'm clever, burnin with lines, I'm a third of a kind
First Pac, then Em, Then my turn in the line
I'm a young version of a Howard Stern in his prime
Take some deep shit, then let it stir in your mind
On some G shit, can't nobody take my spot
I'm the deepest, that's why i can't wait to drop
For any reason, if you think i ain't that hot
I say eeshh bitch, honestly i can't be stopped
We can battle for respect, In a vacant lot
Or we can battle for your check, folk, chain and watch
Listen, spittin hard shit, gets exhaustin
So niggas ice blew me till they get a crossed it
You carrying dead weight, like you liftin coffins
I piss you off with, the shit i'm talkin
I'm quick to cough it, like this piff im sparkin
And if you think you sick in the booth, then step up
Cause i'll break you off down to your roots, like QuestLove, get it?
Then black thought, no time for back talk
I'll crack y'all glass jaw, leave you on the asphalt
That's Charles, grab paul, stack tall, blast off
Cats talkin use a flame like survivor cast offs
So strange, was most lames with gold chains
Get a deal spend it on gold rings, and rope chains
A bunch of no names, but all these niggas got they head in the clouds
Guess you could call it soul-plane, heh
You can only see yourself, i bet you nigga
You wouldnt believe yourself, you're not a gangsta
You're more like Fantasia, the truth is you got a baby mama
You ain't free yourself, listen
You a slave to a page in my rhyme book
You give me shade, then you may get your mind shook
My niggas pump haze, E, weight and diesel
We can get it for cheap, like fake adidas
You, give em' a sample they flip, then cop three
If You, give me a sample, i'll flip a hot beat
Nah, i don't need an instrumental
Cause i'm nice wax on, or wax off, like Mr.Miyagi
Biatch please, go ahead shine away
You'll really be a bad boy, when i take your shine away
So undalay, and if shit gets too reckless
I'll pop up on your window, like an instant message
Shit, 40 cal used the miyagi line
So i'll just stick to screamin on niggas, like Bobby Knight
See you roll with a gang of birds, like diplomat tour
But you never see em' bust, like Cinemax porn
My Word, is hot, my pen is on trail right now
Cause i murder ink, like Irv and Ja
And a lot of niggas wanna get rich, or die tryin
Till' the drama come, then they get bitched, and try dying
And there's nothin you can say that can stop me
Cause you the type to get caught
Snitch on your team, like Jason Giambi
You think, cause i stay to myself
That niggas lame, like a spinna chain
Cause you playin' yourself
And, i don't need an Eight on my belt
A 38 on my shelf, i be that nigga with a blade on my belt
You can't trust niggas nowadays
Cause like Paul Wall
When they get tight, they start sittin sideways
And i don't trust old niggas, believe me they will get it
Like Mike Jones, even back then, they was still trippin
So i write my ILL writtens, knowin that my real niggas
Will hit em', Still Smith and Wesson
Guaranteed to Will Smith em'
Turn him into a Man In Black
The Man is back, nigga's can't handle that
You see, i do what it does with this musical stuff
I can play keys, make beats, AND i rap
Lyrically, i done killed a lot of guys
If you even dream of beating me, better wake up, and apologize
Won't stop till i blow up, my name will ring bells
From the Apollo to Russia, like Rocky Balboa
On Some G Shit

Charlie's Angels

[Verse 1]:
Say a prayer for me
Stay in the air for me
You say you care for me and you're staying there for me
In the air, I will be there shortly
Every prayer is my airport and tears are the leer for me
The golden sun glares for me
Somewhere for me someone stares for me
Just zones out seeing nothing but the thoughts I project
Lost in my steps such tears are hard to bear for me
But as I walk the Led Zepplin paved steps
My destination may take your breath away yes
Keep your balance don't [fall from heaven]
Though it's a long walk it ain't far from [heaven]
Angels are the stars
I'm Batman in the dark night
'cuz that man has to stand with his dark plight
But a pink blur C-H illuminates the sky
Using the stars, connect the dots
My heart's right

[Hook]:
If I could be a fly on the wall
To hear what you really think about me
I wouldn't be flying at all
Believe what you believe about me
I just live how I live
Forget how I live
My angels come back and hold me down
Then my angels come back and lift me up
And remind me that I do deserve the crown

[Verse 2]:
This ain't a love song
This is my way of saying what's wrong
With people who believe that all the love's gone
People would rather greenback so much that their heart is black
Romance is something for them to scream
But that ain't what the issue is
Even angels fear love when they don't know what their mission is
I wonder if God has to tell 'em to chill
Cause they'd still be in heaven even if they were never revealed
If at one point you'd end up falling
You wouldn't even be the one that God would be calling
Fall is for Autumn,
The season changed
Replenished but finished like Autumn leaves and rain
Some would repeat the degrees of pain
While the rest just spring from pain
To receive the wings of fame
So chill like the season ignored
Freezing for sure cause we don't wanna grieve anymore

[Hook]:
If I could be a fly on the wall
To hear what you really think about me
I wouldn't be flying at all
Believe what you believe about me
I just live how I live
Forget how I live
My angels come back and hold me down
Then my angels come back and lift me up
And remind me that I do deserve the crown

[Verse 3]:
Angels have free will too
They not God's yes people
Forced to say "You got it will do!"
They can defy but they know their lives
Is a sure-fire way to fall away from the sky
So as real as I am in my songs
I am a man that can stand to say damn it I'm wrong
It's being real
People feel I need to chill
Burn some weed drink some tea
And have some pizza, still
I sit still
Not me, I mean the word still
On an earthquake, see how the world feels
And when it comes back speechless
I will ask you to tell me every last one of your secrets
I reach in my soul to fight my inner insecurities
And we both get strong with each beating
Putting together all the pieces, believe it
I don't want eternal happiness, I need it

[Hook]:
If I could be a fly on the wall
To hear what you really think about me
I wouldn't be flying at all
Believe what you believe about me
I just live how I live
Forget how I live
My angels come back and hold me down
Then my angels come back and lift me up
And remind me that I do deserve the crown

Lyrics Contributed By, "Mr ramsay Lol"

Friday, January 14, 2011

Icebox Remix

Everyday I wake up thinking Im gon' love you better

Get a pen and paper to write an "I love you" letter

But when I see you, you strugglin, jugglin, my feelings cus'

I really don't know If I could honestly trust you ever

I know it hurts you wanna make the pain stop

Bring it back to where we made love under the rain drops.

But, all we do is fight (fight)

This feels like suicide

There is no you and I

It's nothing to do but cry from,


(Omarion)

Fussin' an? fightin', we back at it again

I know that it's my fault but you don't understand

I got memories, this is crazy

You ain't nothin' like the girl I used to know


Good with ma, good with pa, cool with all my niggas

I should try to decide, wanna let you in

That means memories and it's crazy

You ain't nothin' like the girl I used to know


Girl, I really wanna work this out 'cause I'm tired of fightin'

And I really hope you still want me the way I want you

I said, I really wanna work this out, damn girl, I'm tryin'

It's no excuse, no excuse


But I got this ice box where my heart used to be

But I got this ice box where my heart used to be

I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold


But I got this ice box where my heart used to be

Said I got this ice box where my heart used to be

I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold




(Hamil10)

Just look in my face

I ain't never mean to push you away

But, Im scared of you

Honestly im not prepared for you

You love and trust me

Not just one of these sluts that lust me

Use me

Abuse me

Treat me like looseleaf

Get what they want

Leave in a rush

Imma need in a love that don't hurt

But to make it work

I gotta be more trusted

Which means, That I gotta get clean

And stop doping myself

Poking myself with a needle of passion

She keeps asking

"Why do you keep on dissing me"

You told me you loved me

But treat me like some bitch in the street

I said baby listen please

You know what that Jamaican bitch did to me

Left me when I needed her

This world don't mean shit to me

But when I saw you,

I instantly forgot all about it

And the situation fucked

But I doubt you will ever be mine again.

And I pretend

That this don't hurt

But you told me this won't work

So I put Whisky in this

Icebox where my heart use to be

Thinking that you might not

Care what Charles use to see

Girl I need you

I breath you

I cry you

I bleed you

Please do me the honor

Im dying

Decaying

I am not lying when Im saying



(Omarion)

Girl, I really wanna work this out 'cause I'm tired of fightin'

And I really hope you still want me the way I want you

I said, I really wanna work this out, damn girl, I'm tryin'

It's no excuse, no excuse


But I got this ice box where my heart used to be

But I got this ice box where my heart used to be

I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold


But I got this ice box where my heart used to be

Said I got this ice box where my heart used to be

I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

I'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so cold

Lyrics by, the one and only...Mario Rivera

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Freshman Party

[Verse 1]
It's a brand new feelin' man
If you think that things changed, well it didn't man
I can bring the underground, to the ceiling man
I don't smoke, but I'm higher than a ceiling fan
I'm a killa man, and this ain't something that i normally do
But look at me, do i really look that normal to you?
I thought not, Harlem world to the death, and I'm livin' forever
You scared to step out of the box, homie get it together
Charles Hamilton, One more Time
Charles Hamilton, I'm tryna get in one more mind
Charles Hamilton, it is what it is, get ready
The beat got knock, you can feel the kick heavy
Yeah, i got money, but i don't even want it
And i ain't even frontin' thats why i don't even flaunt it
You like it, run it back, if you don't so
Stop actin like you don't know
Oh no...

[Hook]
Can't Stop
Won't Stop
Cause the beat, don't stop(x4)
Okaay, you ain't gotta know the song
Okaay, cause everybody know the song(x2)

[Verse 2]
I can act a damn fool
I'm a rebel, i don't follow any damn rules
No bezels, i ain't gotta rock no damn jewels
To get attention cause i do what they can't do
That's be so damn cool
Shorty said she been eyeing from afar
She knew that i was lying, sayin that i am not a star
I can buy the bar, thanks to Jimmy and the gang
But I'll settle for some remmy,or some henny,or some brain
Jenny was her name, a certified winner
It really would ashame, I'm a certified center
But i got a girl, so it's her and my niggas
But if she wanna roll, it's up to her to buy dinner
I don't spend a dime, just to get a dime
She can't live in my world, she's wintertime
And i'm hot, my life is so in July
But i was born the day after November 9
Fall back

[Hook]
Can't Stop
Won't Stop
Cause the beat, don't stop(x4)
Okaay, you ain't gotta know the song
Okaay, cause everybody know the song(x2)

[Bridge]
I said it once, I'll say it again
I'm playin to win
So run and tell your neighbors and friends
I'm playin to win
I can do it like this
I can do it like that
Either way that i do it, I'm bringin music right back
I can do it like this
I can do it like that
Either way that i do it, I'm bringin music right back

[Verse 3]
And you ain't gotta like me at all
I ain't gotta wear a white-tee at all
And my Nikes ever so fresh
But you know that I'm clever
I am ever so next
Better respect the fact that I'm chillin
I don't respect them cats, that stay grillin
Me? Got that feelin' like Marvin
A Martian, don't start none

[Talking]
Charles Hamilton
I'm havin' way too much fun man
I'm on top of the world
I got money in my pocket that i don't even want
I don't do music for money man
I do it cause i love it
I just had to do something for the club
I don't know why
Charles Hamilton

Hockey Kitty

[Intro]
(Your name is)
General Charles Hamilton
(Ah, you're a general, okay)
(I wanna sing my song, called)
Hockey Kitty
It go

[Hook]
Cool cat, cool cat
Walkin' downtown
Walkin'-walkin' downtown
Walkin' downtown with the
Cool cat, cool cat
Walkin' downtown
Walkin'-walkin' downtown
Walkin' downtown with the
Cool cat, cool cat

[Verse 1]
It's Charles now
Who's that too bad chick on his crown?
I meant mine, but I hit jaws when I'm around
So, in this talk, (get off the ground)
Anyway, 5-foot and an even digit
She told me her identity, I didn't even get it
She reminded me like (fool)
Kindly, she amused me
Like, fine, she's not a groupie
I'm not wack, though
She know the game's rules
But I don't claim jewels
I just be (lookin' like) cool
Niggas (lookin' like) fools
Meanwhile, I be lookin' bright
All the haters stay (lookin') tight
And she be lookin' like a Smurf, cool
Sonic the Smurf, that's way too much blue
Stay cuttin' school
Took her on a date, yeah, we cruise
Barnes and Noble, wait for the news
She said she was datin' some dude
It must be because I gave her a break from the tool
I said, "How you doin'?"
She said, "Great, how are you?"
Didn't go that way, but it's cool
She knew she was with the

[Hook]

She had a coffee, I had a frappuccino
I was stuntin', told the cashier to crack a C-note
She was readin' some deep shit, I read manga
Eyes open for her, I can read danger
Like VH1 gave the bitch a book deal
Amazing shit, when you playin' with the good feelin'
She looks so good, not revealin'
Wish I had a whip, so I could pop the ceilin'
But I got nine cars, get it?
I been the underground Andretti for a minute
Did I have my Nikes on, or my Vans?
This song should make her dance
From her pants to her thong
Hopin' wifey don't cancel my bong
Fans get along when I jam to the horns
Holdin' hands like holdin' hands isn't wrong
Ladies wanna glance, I'm like, "Damn, what's wrong?"
I'm just the

[Hook]

Blu knows
Next stop was Uno
Couldn't keep my hands off her, too close!
Like dialon, she put a smile on
My face, with just sweats and no nylons
Wish she could call her friend, we get our tie on
But that's two left, and she's on my right arm
Goodnight, mom, it's time to bomb
Ha

Got the nine
And I'm 'bout to straight cock back and fire my arm
I don't know what I'm talkin' about, but I'm timin', so

[Hook]

Lyrics by, Mario Rivera

Cable In The Classroom

[Intro]
By now you should know my name
(Charles Hamilton)
Here we go
Im feelin good
How you feelin'?
How you feelin'?


[Verse 1]:
In a class of a few but I'm gonna excel
I'm gonna prevail till I'm numb and I'm pale
But way too much color to be covered in blankness
So I gotta show enough love to the ancient
What's fucked up is some stuff is pretend
And it gets mixed with the stuff smothered within
Plug it in plug it in get a fresh scent
But when the sin is gone, the innocence gone
Too strong ya nose bleeds to weak isn't a question
The end of a gesture but in every sense a protector
Visit a septic tank to get in the shit that he isn't getting stressed with
But the mere thought is reminiscing to a man who don't possess clear thought
The price of fame all the luggage that fear bought
Where you goin' with them bags and a bottle?
Reply going somewhere by you, andddd

[Hook]
That's just how it goes baby
That's just how it be baby
That's just what it is baby
That's just what it means baby
Take a take a listen to me now baby (x4)


[Verse 2]:
It's like a witch brute to listen to
Except ?? isn't as sick as what this shit could do
If you listen to the whistle you would trip into this little pool of living in a teapot
You're in a tee, some jeans, some DC's and you gotta whistle to yourself cause the beat's hot
You say the beat is nuts
I say you've been tee-bagged you finally get it and say please stop
C-ham is ill and if you take a sip of that you will see what I'm on
So nasty that my teeth rot
Are you following me?
Are you following me? ... Not
You got lost
Socks and draws I'm doing laundry
Call me when you want me
Want me when you need me
Want this to be easy? So do I
I want you to believe me
Been frontin' since the BC


[Hook]


[Verse 3]:
Breakin' this track in the places
So what you crack and make ya track skip
Is basically what happens when I break on the track
Paper relax I got my blackberry
Do I type fast? Very
But I write fast that's scary
Besides, the view of my thumbs is the truth
I get flashbacks of how my mind would run in the booth
And y'all niggas just ruin the booth
Super slow running and honey Winnie the Pooh-ing this youth
And who's the loser who can maneuver the coupe?
But only when imagining driving
So this rapping is wildin'
So fuck whoever is rapping behind him
Hamilton, Charles in front the accurate line-up
My fault for packing ya time up
With such spectacular rhyme stuff
I'm up, up and away
Go play, OK?
Just deal with me
I'm a cold day, Hombre


[Hook]

Lyrics by, Luigi!
Just kidding, Mario Rivera

Supersonic's First Freestyle

[Verse 1]
Sometimes I wanna be alone but I can't be
I just wanna zone from the land we
Call Earth, some call it sanity
Either way I wanna run call it vanity
The mirror says, "Yeah, I know who you are
You supposed to be Charles
Getting close to the Stars"
But this peroxide is just molding my scars
Not healing, I'm numb
Not feeling, the drums
Stop peeling the Sun-Burn
Your Un-Der
Your own Hypnosis
Closed fist
I beat on myself, I won't shit
I pee on myself, I'm so pissed
Oh, shit
Get stalked by some old bitch
That knew me
Never blew me
Sees the new me
Now running around saying we old friends
So when
I talk about skeeting in this bitches face, Know then
If I'm being Heartbroken
And I committed no sin


[Hook]
I know how you feel about me
Well I guess I feel the same
All you ever did was doubt me
The only true thing is my name
My Name (Charles Hamilton)


[Verse 2]
Dead ass Jimmy, I dont need it man, take the deal
At least homeless I knew that I was safe for real
Mothafuckas wanna water me down
Put my fire out knowing that I ought to be crowned
As the greatest, ever. I'll slaughter these clowns
Old ass A&R's wanna part of me now
My heart is a town, I invite niggas to live
Sky is what the limit is, so I'm living with BIG
My new bitch got bigger tits
And she did give a shit, does give a shit more than all you bitches did
Chivalry huh, tricks are for kids
Women dig, girls love. What Difference is this
Celebrities? Whatever B
Go head, sit in your crib
Take a sip of your whiskey
And dig what the kid speaks
Industry against me
This is a bitch B
Niggas hit a key, that'll get them a hit Gees
Can't get in the booth and spit the goddamn truth
But polo gets an award for a garage band loop
Shoot
For all that I'm ripping muthafuckas
Psyke
I'm a real musician muthafuckas
And I am the Mic, ya'll some Pippen Muthafuckas
The world is a vampire you living blood suckers
If you real then this doesn't apply
Pinky fingers up in the sky
Dislike me then fuck you and die


[Hook]
I know how you feel about me
Well I guess I feel the same
All you ever did was doubt me
The only true thing is my name

Lyrics Contributed By, Mario Rivera
Thank the man :)

Just A Musician

Yo I humbly tell niggas to kick a bunch of bricks
Tell em come get me run with me or get punched in ya lips
I am done with these illegitimate kids running lip
Cause the umbilical cord I ripped so fuck a snip
If the kids dont fuck with this then I think ima stranger
I ain't a bitch throwin darts im the pink power ranger
Humbly hunt Trini Kimberly im Zack I black I stack my tracks why ask my bad
I annoy the track sneeze bring the poison back please
I enjoy the rap scene you exploited black teens
You niggas bitchin when I rush in the place
So you really see the future when I nut in ya face
Press start dog im stressed too retarted to pause
You can kiss my ass nigga my moon is farther than mars
Still a minor but nigga im the father to yall
Ya momma just called, why the fuck you cockin ya draws?
It's Charles nigga, big balls nigga, Indiana Jones boulders ?? closer
Rookie of the year playing the bench on purpose
Cause nigga if I start it will get you nervous
Nigga fuck ya whip and the shit you swerve in
I leave em pissed easy bitch don't forget your verses
Mr Sick on earth nigga get to workin cause the kid's berserk spittin Hitler's verses
But even Hitler has to chill the fuck out
For real so duck down cause the kid is bugged out
Listen up now,Ilive in uptown
Heaven or Harlem, but I don't get the bus now
??? Yes rock steady, I turn bedrock to rubble get head and pop betty
And I don't care ifI'mcursin like ima sailor
Cause I still get more bitches than Teyana Taylor
You got the spotlight nigga gimme that shine
I'm David Goliath size here's a piggyback ride
If you wanna talk silly, that's fine
Take my silly black belt on your silly backside
1 lash 2 lash fuck it here's 5 lashes
Look in my eye bastard and take these eyelashes
I'm laughin' , damn he's sick
You cock suckers is funny like Andy Dick
But


[Hook]
I can't rap manI'mjust a musician x2
ButI'min a great fuckin position
What the public's been missin
A pink cussin musician


[Verse 2]
Dissin' me is the wrong mistake to make
Don't do that, ddt nigga Jake the snake
The harlem earthquake can't escape the shake
Ima point blank pistol, face to face, great
Cause you should know damnit ima monster
Me and you is like a UFO landin' on a tonka
The human bomb not anansi kamikaze
Try to stop me? you need more than 106 to try and rocsi
I'm not as cocky as I used to be
I just got way too big for a booster seat
So if this dude should eat, this dude being me
Ima go back in time and give bruce lee a beat
Kick that shit


[Hook]
I can't rap manI'mjust a musician x2
ButI'min a great fuckin position
What the public's been missin
A pink cussin musician

Lyrics Contributed By, Mario Rivera