Charles Hamilton - Before I Go To The Store For My Girl lyrics
[Charles Hamilton - Before I Go To The Store For My Girl lyrics]
Charles Hamilton, DJ H2 a lot of critism!
Everybody looking scared cause a
Nigga taking charge
Sitting straight as a boss
Pen and paper to talk
Giving attention to a nigga looking
For a little kiss
Put into a book and I could
Push it with a hook, it's
Some form of illegal, chemical addiction
Believe I'm the synonym of Christmas
As you could see I'm gifted, spit healthy
And I spit sick, get this
I don't even wanna go back
In time to find out
How fly my mind started, how am I garbage
Mama calm down, people do you feel me?
Need to keep it real
No sleeping with the guilty
Needles couldn't fill me up with enough of
What could really be fucking me up
But just because I'm only focused on my life
Why should I get caught up
In all the highlights?
Especially remembering the notion
Of absolute joy when swimming in an ocean
Women didn't know him
If they didn't get to know him
It was sure that it's difficult to fit in
Listen, pink and red reflect my pupils
My pupils were girls and bloods
Students who knew that the truth
Is the world is bugged
Cause my mudafucking girl is bugged
A spoiled little girl with the industry brat
Nigga, relax, I'm spitting these facts
Shit, I need a nicotine patch, that's
The soul solution to my soulful music
Feel it suicide is my exit and cue
Death couldn't do what I'm expected to do
And that would be better with words
I got Scars to make you Simbas
Run away and never return
The sun has gone down and
The moon has come up
The sun has gone down and
The moon has come up
The sun has gone down and
The moon has come up
And long ago somebody left with the cup
The sun has gone down and
The moon has come up
And long ago somebody left with the cup
But he's driving and striving
And hugging the turns
And thinking of someone for who
Niggas getting mad cause it something
That they not so imma have to rock like it's
Something that they cannot though
Here we go this is my life, my life, my life
This is my life, my life, my life
Everybody looking scared cause a
Nigga taking charge
Sitting straight as a boss
Pen and paper to talk
Giving attention to a nigga looking
For a little kiss
Put into a book and I could
Push it with a hook, it's
Some form of illegal, chemical addiction
Believe I'm the synonym of Christmas
As you could see I'm gifted, spit healthy
And I spit sick, get this
I don't even wanna go back
In time to find out
How fly my mind started, how am I garbage
Mama calm down, people do you feel me?
Need to keep it real
No sleeping with the guilty
Needles couldn't fill me up with enough of
What could really be fucking me up
But just because I'm only focused on my life
Why should I get caught up
In all the highlights?
Especially remembering the notion
Of absolute joy when swimming in an ocean
Women didn't know him
If they didn't get to know him
It was sure that it's difficult to fit in
Listen, pink and red reflect my pupils
My pupils were girls and bloods
Students who knew that the truth
Is the world is bugged
Cause my mudafucking girl is bugged
A spoiled little girl with the industry brat
Nigga, relax, I'm spitting these facts
Shit, I need a nicotine patch, that's
The soul solution to my soulful music
Feel it suicide is my exit and cue
Death couldn't do what I'm expected to do
And that would be better with words
I got Scars to make you Simbas
Run away and never return
The sun has gone down and
The moon has come up
The sun has gone down and
The moon has come up
The sun has gone down and
The moon has come up
And long ago somebody left with the cup
The sun has gone down and
The moon has come up
And long ago somebody left with the cup
But he's driving and striving
And hugging the turns
And thinking of someone for who
Niggas getting mad cause it something
That they not so imma have to rock like it's
Something that they cannot though
Here we go this is my life, my life, my life
This is my life, my life, my life