Yea man this should be great
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It's charles hamilton
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Jockin C.H.
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Jockin C.H.
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Jock jockin C.H.
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Jockin
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I feel how that sound
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Verse 1:
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Bling bling is team ts thing
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Yes you may scream
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But blessed to make beats
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But step with great feet
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To stretch the pavement
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In a special way please
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Yes you may breathe
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That was the message left for mickey
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You don't know my name but let me explain geez
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A whole verse can't catch your attention
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Now watch me come back with a sentence
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That will actually mention why I'm rappin
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Sadistic is the rappin
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But lets get to the matter
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Gold objects give me powers
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I do it five minutes
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It takes you 50 hours
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I think I diserve a lil bling
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Not your lil bling but a pure lil thing called a grammy
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Is that too much to ask
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The winner is
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Why ask what's up with that
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Hook:
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(Over "single ladies" chorus)
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I make dope shit
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There he go quick
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So grammy committee
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Come put a ring on it
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It was always my dream
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Nah mean
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All I want you to do is
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Put a ring on it
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Since I liked it well I'm gonna
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Put a ring on it
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Since I liked it well I'm gonna
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Put a ring on it
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Don't get mad if you see that she want it
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Cause imma get her if you didn't
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Put a ring on it
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Verse 2:
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My fault hov
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That's wifey and all
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But on the mic I don't fall
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Who's nicer than charles
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Name a rapper
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Imma entertainer thought
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Rip his facial off
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Make the shit a paper ball
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Put some drums behind it
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And I can have you sittin for a month
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In silence
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Come and find him stylin
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But my punches are harder
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Come at a smarter
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Off the top
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I be stuntin on barbers
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So get your wig twist
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Back bend ya head
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My name is pa-sed
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Charles hamilton lay in ya bed
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Say I'm the best
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And you'll be savin your rest
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I don't play with the vets
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I know the names of the reps
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This game is a mess
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So I'm takin over last letter in sonic
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First in hedgehog
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Rappin livin honestly
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Most of you dead dogs
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Is just mini dogs
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And imma hamilton
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Did my point get across
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Hook
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Verse 3:
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And it don't stop til I cross power
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Not even death can divour
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Where I rest cause I'm louder
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I really don't rest in da shower
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But I step with the power
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And my breakfast is vowels
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Lunch is nouns
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For dinner I'm munchin down
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A bunch of clowns
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Who wants it now
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I can't help it
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It was nothin new in school
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Publicly a fool it sucks to be this cool
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Hook
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Ringtone Rap
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| Charles Hamilton |
