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lirik lagu prada body bag – charles hamilton

[verse:]
killin’ every beat like i hate dre’s headphones
c-h-a
ak’s your ear drums
fillin’ every street with a great statement
left home for the west coast
let’s go
call me the time zone microphone stop-watch
wife at home, whiping nose cause it got snot
highest hoes in the sky, with the white spots
cloudy vision when i overpower rhythm
smack janet’s -ss for doing what i do to the nation
movin’ her b-tt cause you know what enslaved them
i’m not a “who, ” i am it. not a f-ckin’ owl
y’all cursed with a dry spell, like cuttin’ towels
big brother, your sister wanna hug me now
i’m a sick lover, little n-gg-s wanna slug me now
blunts at popeye’s, screamin’ “well, hold me down”
rock’em sock’em robots for you homie clowns
word to 5, like the number of letters inside the word “blood”
don’t wonder i’m better, despite the curve up
samples love me cause i keep them so tender,
like a winter night isn’t tight when i listen right
this mid-summer night’s dream is, under my feet
dream is like, “what have you done to my beat? ”
calm down, write another hook, n-gg-
he just laugh, like the life of lovin’ crook pictures
every rapper think they tony montana
give them n-gg-s a tony, for they phony hard grammar
their rent is due, i’m sicker than the aids b-tch
i figure, eh, since you you kissin’ on that aids b-tch
her figures great, but got blisters on her face, sh-t
“give it away”, flea. anthony k. sees
family races me, landin’ in place to see,
i damaged the b-ss and the keys with my beat laceage
b-tch i know you ain’t over there, tryna take my world
end up like mccully in “my girl”
with my bee stings, got you weeping
bbm flow, get it? we ping
my team is on hold for my love life
they not feelin’ such, but they just right
i need a wife, not a sl-t for the night
i’m as evil as the needle, but i love coloring like i love it
can i get some more of your mucus, on my pool stick
or your cool spit, on my flute, miss
married to lies, dare me to die?
i just urbanly just replayed a scene from “american pie”
the hamathemagician, peep my american pi
i, give the mic ecstasy, so hi
call me malls-xual, because i buy
be you, why?
no dui’s
i seem too shy? well, i can keep you fly
i greet two guys, call them napoleon and dad
to eat you guys, throw you in a jag
breezing through the l-i-e
in the ride, while holding a mask,
with sodium gas, over your -ss
since you comin’ out your face with sh-t
i am cigarettes, on some dangerous sh-t
like, buy some cigarettes as if i would really advise you to
light a newie
you silly to try to do it, don’t even try it
death is the draw back, go on a diet
s-x, just call it that billy blanks, n-gg-
say thanks, n-gg-

[bridge:]
call it billy blanks, n-gg-
the blanks n-gg-
just call it billy blanks, n-gg-
the blanks n-gg-
just call it billy blanks, n-gg-
the blanks n-gg-
just call it billy blanks, n-gg-
the blanks n-gg-
tae bo!

[outro:]
okay!
soooo, since this is the last mixtape
(uh work it out) [plays in background]
you know
probably not
but, since this is the last mixtape…
i think i wanna give a shout out…
i-i-i-i don’t… really… wanna give a shout out right now
hmm
sega
s-e-g-a
(nothin’ but blue lines)
c-h-a-r
one time for the world!
(saw the plus sign, like you must respect it)
i just like- i just like
i just like
ilike
log in
aight, we out!

- charles hamilton

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