Charles Hamilton - Windows Media Player lyrics

[Verse 1] Somewhere on the desktop lives The zip file mixtape of the next pop kid Let's not kid ourselves, be clear You see me here I run zShare And MegaUpload With my forever steppin' up flow Just know I'm just wakin' up so When I yawn, ya'll get more Not feelin' how I explore Alt+F4 No one can tell me what I can and cannot do Tell me be quiet and I holla like Yahoo Pause Just in case we got bloggers Who wanna sit behind keys and start problems I made the beat, all praise to me I'm Tom, my Windows, not afraid to peep So log on like a Jamiacan dancer, download me Go ahead and take a chance [Hook] Charleshamilton.blogspot.com Theamyrose.blogspot.com Myspace.com/hamiltonsmusic I am not charleshamilton.com Charleshamilton.blogspot.com Theamyrose.blogspot.com Charleshamilton.blogspot.com (I shut the game down, again) [Verse 2] Can't nobody stop me, I'm sorry I was raised in the concrete Safari You other clowns got hate in your blood You talk that new sh** with Windows 98 in your blood, what? I don't need some new fad's endorsement I'm endorsed by these mad important cats With more than enough to buy your life But I'm wireless And your mice No strings attached when I sling my raps Real name when I bring the facts Seen in your favorite magazine with a great pose Cause I don't pose Cause I hate pose-ers Except for one photoshoot For Complex, what the heck was I supposed to do I had fun I acted mad young I was flyer than the rest of them Why am I addressing them [Hook] [Verse 3] You ain't catch when I said put my Mac down Like I got a girl's top on my lap now That was mad hot And mad foul Now that I said it all here think back now Mac lipgloss Mac laptop Girl's top on my lap, that's mad hot Wow How arrogant of me to explain a hot bar From a track I did for free Sorry 9th, I thought they took care of that sh** I hope Reo-G don't think I did some wack sh** I know how some cats don't play favorites But I need a favor alright? Okay player Tell everyone to stop puttin' up hate posts Before I find they IP address And straight ghost Them k** 'em or send em a virus Let me chill before they hack my girl's Sidekick