Charles Hamilton - Outside lyrics

I'm on the outside i'm on the outside

See these niggas don't get it
Till I spazz out
When I see a full moon and they assed out
Get a dutch get a light then grass out
More smoke more fire till I pass out
That's how niggas get finished
Like popeye's spinach
On a top five list, go cop my shit
Never cop out when the cops out
Do not doubt I got clout
The rapper rappers rap about
C-H-A-R spitting like an A-R
Fifteen my shit's mean so get lean
The MVP in pink, no draft pick
Just drastic, get ya ass whipped
Don't gimme no help just gimme ya belt
So when you start feeling ya self
You'd be feeling the welt
Charles hamilton is back
Sha leik on the track this beat is so crack
I got jeezy in the back

On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
And I want in and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
And I want in and I want in

Got niggas holding they head whenever
They cypher with me
Get rowdy like I got Roddy Piper with me
Ya bitch ass looking like a diaper, dig me
I might just hit until I strike ya kidney
And what you gonna do (Not a god damn thing)
What ya man gon do
(not a god damn thing, yeah)
Step inside this god damn ring and
Watch ya ass leave with
(not a god damn thing)
I never lost a battle so fuck you rap niggas
All you do is double talk
I don't trust you rap niggas
You rap with no class
So I cut you rap niggas give you a pound?
The hell would I touch you rap niggas?
Its me, Cassidy, and Weezy, the new class
You don't see yo name on the list
Why you mad?
My niggas my fam you don't get it my man
Im hungry for the game little nigga I Am

On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
And I want in and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
And I want in and I want in

See I was born out in cleveland
Raised here in harlem
Money or not, I'm gon' stay here in harlem
Play here in harlem lay here in harlem
I'm already ghost
See my grave here in harlem
I stay clear of problems but
It always finds me
SoIsit on nias that say charles is grimy
A day in my life would make a hot picture
Not just 1 song like that jason fox nia
I'm way too sick for the chicken noodle soup
I make new hit's and my nis do it too
Fuck outside the box
Man I'm living through the roof
Living proof my condition ain't got
Shit to do with u

I ate the apple from the tree
And made it fruity loops
Cause, I'm the true Babe Ruth of the
Booth stay true to my roots


On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
And I want in and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
On the outside looking and I want in
And I want in and I want in

Im on the outside i'mma get in
I can see through you see your true colors
Inside you're ugly ugly like me
I can see through you see in the real you