Charles Hamilton - Shock Me lyrics
[Charles Hamilton - Shock Me lyrics]
Blunt full of sour
I'm out of orbit and loving
Stunt, since you're louder i doubt
If it's more than nothing chump or a coward
We bout it you like my cousin
But once you get devoured
The sour's not what you puffin
I do my thing better
You get wetter and jealous
I pass out you hit several fellas
Now a nigga set up spirit's saying "get up"
Extra extra waiting for the big guess what
A long night a strong fight head
Blugend with a long pipe
Legend with the wrong guy which
Guy? Tell my witch "try"
The curse makes me slip
So I tell my bitch die
This is blacken halo with the bottom line
Shit gets cracking laying as I bottle 9
Bitch it happened crazy but I gotta die
Waiting for my homicide
Play it if you down to ride
Flashback back to back to back that crap
Mad whack snack on Apple Jacks snack wraps
Past that, I pass Jack the Chaz cat
Mad whack but have rap as a snack rap
The ass cat relaxes, using AFLAC
I got your back where Lenox Ave at?
We go to Lex and ain't nobody flexion
Ain't nobody question ain't a
Body blessed with exiting
My best friend is reason why I
Would snipe the fucking president
Did time because I hit a cop
Did my time, then I did a line
Hit a dime, in her mind, in her twat
This is my time, nigga dine on a bigger shot
Missle flies by, hit your eye
Then hit's your block
Grin and grind when it's dinner time my rock
Jigga, fine get your shine in my prime
I rock come on
I'm out of orbit and loving
Stunt, since you're louder i doubt
If it's more than nothing chump or a coward
We bout it you like my cousin
But once you get devoured
The sour's not what you puffin
I do my thing better
You get wetter and jealous
I pass out you hit several fellas
Now a nigga set up spirit's saying "get up"
Extra extra waiting for the big guess what
A long night a strong fight head
Blugend with a long pipe
Legend with the wrong guy which
Guy? Tell my witch "try"
The curse makes me slip
So I tell my bitch die
This is blacken halo with the bottom line
Shit gets cracking laying as I bottle 9
Bitch it happened crazy but I gotta die
Waiting for my homicide
Play it if you down to ride
Flashback back to back to back that crap
Mad whack snack on Apple Jacks snack wraps
Past that, I pass Jack the Chaz cat
Mad whack but have rap as a snack rap
The ass cat relaxes, using AFLAC
I got your back where Lenox Ave at?
We go to Lex and ain't nobody flexion
Ain't nobody question ain't a
Body blessed with exiting
My best friend is reason why I
Would snipe the fucking president
Did time because I hit a cop
Did my time, then I did a line
Hit a dime, in her mind, in her twat
This is my time, nigga dine on a bigger shot
Missle flies by, hit your eye
Then hit's your block
Grin and grind when it's dinner time my rock
Jigga, fine get your shine in my prime
I rock come on