Charles Hamilton - Gauchos lyrics

[Charles Hamilton - Gauchos lyrics]

Yo, I'm not too long coming back
From Atlanta i'mma make sure Harlem
Gets to snap dancing

Harlem is my stylist, Harlem is my bully
Harlem is my veteran, Harlem is my rookie
I am Harlem's politician
Sharpton is my little nigga
Get high like Polo Grounds
And I treat y'all dudes like Hilfiger
Drop a G stack and and Porta Bella
Now I am world hot
Vans on, pant leg up, you see the girl socks
Spongebob boxers, you can kiss my Squidward
She might call 150th, the hero
And some swishers

Harlem on that new shit
Harlem on that new shit
Harlem on that new shit
Ain't nobody ready to see
Harlem on that new shit
Walking like a golfer walking like a golfer
Walking like a golfer

Gauchoooooooooos! Not a game, it's a sport
We can take it to the court, like
Gauchoooooooooos!
Bobbing down the block in my
Tiger Woods socks like gAUCHOS! (Oh)
GAUCHOS! (Oh) gAUCHOS! (Oh)
GAUCHOS! We're gAUCHOS! We're
GAUCHOS! We're gAUCHOS! We're
GAUCHOS! (Oh)

Harlem is my temple, 115th and 8th flow
Harlem keep me laced and angry
USA be grateful harlem got the classiest
Rappers be the nastiest
Many races, pretty faces, landmarks
And Charles
Grant on the west side, Faulst up on the east
Streets safe and dangerous
Porter on the streets
Great support system if your
Daughter is discreet
Say it to her father's face
You're getting slaughtered on the street
Like

Harlem on that new shit
Harlem on that new shit
Harlem on that new shit
Ain't nobody ready to see
Harlem on that new shit
Walking like a golfer walking like a golfer
Walking like a golfer

Gauchoooooooooos! Not a game, it's a sport
We can take it to the court, like
Gauchoooooooooos!
Bobbing down the block in my
Tiger Woods socks like gAUCHOS! (Oh)
GAUCHOS! (Oh) gAUCHOS! (Oh)
GAUCHOS! We're gAUCHOS! We're
GAUCHOS! We're gAUCHOS! We're
GAUCHOS! (Oh)

You see me live on 1-3-5
I'm chilling at the Y
I'm the reason there's no season
Why you grilling, cause I'm fly high
Maybe I can define the sky
Like S-K-Y induced with that K-Y
Now you are mine, pause
Dawg, you know they bringing that slang back
And if you got a gun then
I suggest that you bang that
You ain't got no gun then homie
You ain't never slang crack
I just suggest you keep the peace my nigga
Where my gang at?

Harlem on that new shit
Harlem on that new shit
Harlem on that new shit
Ain't nobody ready to see
Harlem on that new shit
Walking like a golfer walking like a golfer
Walking like a golfer

Gauchoooooooooos! Not a game, it's a sport
We can take it to the court, like
Gauchoooooooooos!
Bobbing down the block in my
Tiger Woods socks like gAUCHOS! (Oh)
GAUCHOS! (Oh) gAUCHOS! (Oh)
GAUCHOS! We're gAUCHOS! We're
GAUCHOS! We're gAUCHOS! We're
GAUCHOS! (Oh)

GAUCHOS! We're gAUCHOS! We're
GAUCHOS! We're gAUCHOS! (Oh)

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