Charles Hamilton - Do What You Love lyrics

[Charles Hamilton - Do What You Love lyrics]

Charles Hamilton
I gotta take my time with this one
Aight (DJ SKEE)

For your info i miss being on the block with
Niggas I came up with
Spitting slick shit I just came
Up with being that
One nerdy dude no one can fuck with
Not scared to say whatever in public
Respected because of my never give up shit
Came a long way from the shell toe in one
Forty something in a concord
Sighting far more than a flash and a pan
I actually ran the kitchen class
That you ran from
The fact that I'm standing means I won't lay
Down and be put in a box
I hope you haters are looking for rocks
Kick em'
I remember looking for rocks to sniff em'
Cops would now I gotta for my wisdom tooth
Being pulled legal drug copping
Whats popping not for a buzz i couldn't
Afford to see a doctor
The one I pay to say I'm
Okay on my label mate
My day to day is what most pay to say
Or get paid to say I can get laid today
I get so many "Hey Charles it's so
And so" phone calls it's overdose
My balls are over soaked
Instead I just call Simone and go ball
In tears because y'all don't know me
So y'all can blow me or go along
With homie because I'm all me
Most of these ballers are bologna, woah
Don't, ever call me a hipster
I'm from the heart
Not the hip don't start any shit cause

Love what you do and do what you love

My ex's mother saw the XXL and thought
To let her thoughts be uncovered
How was you homeless but living in my crib?
You got a story but you ain't got to lie shit
Tyranny, that's fucking absurd I was stuck on
The curb when justice was served
Or rather when justice served you
Jumped to you and Toya's defense
Your boy had no sense
Since then I realized niggas
Only do you favors
Cause they know you gon be greater
You're not a hater I appreciate your nature
But I'm real you'll appreciate it later
Besides, the bitch wasn't so bad
Though sleeping with the rats
Toya sleeping with
That's cold I know I'm still bitter
Lucky for you I ain't the type to kill niggas
Unless I grab the mic to kill niggas
Cause I can end a life for real nigga
Insane membrane like them Cypress Hill niggas
But I had to get sane
Live life and chill quicker
I caught beef with a 30 year old
I can do him dirty like "Nigga
You heard me" but no
Get your money, cause i get mine
Wanna commit suicide then fine
I'm sick of the (Game)

Love what you do and do what you love

I'm known for dropping incredible heat
But politics is why I'm not
On the incredible beat
Dead ass, hip-hop is that bad
That sad but that cash got cat's mad
He got how many figures from Interscope?
I won't say cause I figure you niggas know
If you don't, good, I want to sleep in peace
Beat my meat to two freaks and
Get a skeet in peace
Of a napkin, at peace, I'm out
Lyrical masturbation brings peace in my house
So I never forget where I came from
Son of a bullet my family from the same gun
And my name is the pistols hole
Charles Hamilton, this industry shit is over
Let me live let me breathe
Than life can begin the end, peace friends

Love what you do and do what you love

Ya dig ill do this shit forever in my sleep
Wait t'ill I wake up charles Hamilton

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