Charles Hamilton - After This, Shut Up lyrics

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Charles Hamilton - After This, Shut Up lyrics

[Intro: Charles Hamilton] Charles Hamilton.. Demevolist Music Group.. Vinyl pop incorporated.. Howard burn C.E.O. of Demevolist Inc Charles Hamilton President of Demevolist Inc Yo Hch, you wanna help me out here? You gon' help me talk some knowledge? (Hcho Talking) I'm actually a little afraid.. (Charles main verse) I'm in the booth, pitch black Still working out with no six pack.. Did you get that? Sick rap is all I'm tryna spit, that.. Is a fact I've been sleepin' on a mattress That is what I call a music bed Let this verse abuse your head You dudes is dead I ain't even tryna do handshakes I can't wait, ya man hate, ya man die Every time ya man lie can't stand how I could be the man behind it I never get blinded or blind sided 30 years old tryna do what I did in the future You must be the suicide kid.. But you don't know what suicide is That's trying your luck I don't even want to talk to you, I'm riding for shucks For the f** of it.. Coming up with new phrases I'm on a new stage, sonic in new stages.. (HchO Talking) We 'bout to bring back the old.. Too slow vibe.. Cause we don't f** with any of you Coming back to the sound of the 808 This is pain you can't take away That hate just made my day Youtube it.. You stupid Throwin' darts like you cupid You ruthless? Never Only when I take ya top off, got problems? Then pop off, ya girl wanna top off, my co*k is like hot sauce Sprayin' on her food, decayin' all the rules n***as is dead you heard what I said I'm a bird in the air got a bird in my head when I'm flyin' So high I am the reason why my clothes don't need an iron Still straight.. k** plates.. Nobody gon' k** Hch Split it down the middle if you want It's still symmetrical, let you know I got the best flow from here to Mexico Still landin' on the border.. A scorer Simone Porter, she is not a more-a She's more like a Hamilton, still standin' next to him Hand in hand with him, Talk to 'em Hch! (Hcho Talking) What the f** do you want me to say after that? Aw man.. More..? More? (Charles main verse) Y'all n***as sound like Disney with rap Mickey with facts, spittin' the crack See I tried to not be the co*ky a** backwards, but now I see I gotta be the I C champion, inter-continental flyin' like continental But I'm delta, bring the helta skelta Bring any beef I will melt ya Filet mignon that's the steak on my plate I ain't make a mistake just yet If I make a mistake then n***a bet Like B.E.T., easily, you get wet You can just drown in my tears I got this sound for years Down here I ball from my nut sack y'all n***as ride around with a bus pa** f** that I should be the one you congratulate my nature I graduated, I hate ya HchO drivin' a navigator And I'm still a star, k**in' bars, ain't nobody feelin' Charles? They might as well be k**in' Charles Off with his head Never will I be talkin' to feds cause my lawyer got this sh** down pact I'm around like pac.. 2 Act 2 (HchO) Yo.. Charles, I always knew.. ...f** outta here, haha (Charles main verse) I got locked and my girl wrote a blog sayin' "Free Charles" Now I'm with a DJ, we playin' Skee ball Rollin' up, yeah whattup my n***a? And you, you f**ing s** my n***a I'm talking to you You been hating for the longest That's why this song is just me gettin' along with The melody, I'm just spittin' like it's a felony And my bars are still heavenly, tell 'em b U.. R, K, E You can't splay me, display me, spray me Whatever the word is that I just said Will make a lot of sense to all my favorite dust heads (HchO) You got fire... All the rest of you cats is fired.. Fire.. (Charles Main verse/outro) What more can I say? n***as is dead, I mean the organist way It's a funeral, y'all.. Assume that it's Charles still bangin' in ya ear lobe You don't like it? Then I guess you gotta hear Hov What more can I say? f** this.. And I bit the ending!

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