Charles Hamilton
I'mma get this sh** right this time
[Verse 1]
How you gonna tell me that my life ain't dope
Cause my life ain't right without a mic and a dope beat
I take life, put a knife to her throat
My flow tight though, get it right from the boat
n***as talking bout they feelings, all the dope that they be selling
But can't get in a cypher with me spitting off the melon
They try to take control, I be like "f** it", so I let em
Leave them n***as feeling stupid, they quick to hit the exit
And I'll be damned if a n***a gonna flop life
Get some good top, let a n***a on top
So I beat the b**h wall, leave semen on her jaw
I could find my way and I'm Keenan with the bars
And the ivory, playing the piano man
Ghost name music, I'm the one you channel man
Spitting like a n***a getting lifted, I ain't infident
Dammit man, see me one second and then I'm vanishing
I don't give a damn thing, nothing was given
Life or d**h, eternity's the other decision
Yeah a n***a gotta eat, so I'm stuck in the kitchen
Just a musician, this is the life
Love it or live it
[Hook]
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
[Verse 2]
How you gonna see what your eyes won't allow
Going right for the crown, n***a wipe me down
No it ain't a jab, n***a s** my dick
Want beef, throw the hands, n***a rush my sh**
I see you n***as wishing I could take a reprise
Hatred for me got me breaking on the greatest of beats
Till the day MTV says I'm the greatest MC
I'mma rake up the leaves of all you dated emcees
Getting head from the hoes used to dating emcees
Got a mouth full of eggs like bacon and cheese
It's breakfast, the kid reckless
That's why I tell them first verse, n***as exit, let's get it
Go ahead, n***a say my name
I want it, you blunted?
Yep, I just stunted
And that's why I'm venom with a little pink
The nerve but...this is what n***as think
Who you?
[Hook]
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
[Verse 3]
Why I gotta listen to you ugly a** n***as?
Getting f**ed on tape, you bucky a** n***as
Suffering succotash, you a bunch of suffering, s**er a**
n***as, bu*t f**ing rap
I'm making love to music, utt f**ing rap
Cause she know I'm the future, so she s** a sack
Yeah, talk about s** about s** a lot, cause I s** a lot
Probably stretch your block, mad b**hes on it
Like a MySpace comment with mad pictures on it
I already done stressed the box
Admit it you n***a, I'm extra hot
Incoming IM, you accept or not?
I done gripped the game, what's next, the Glock?
If you nodding your head, that means your neck get shot
Call up the Doc
[Hook]
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
It's whatever
It's whatever
Go ahead, make you comparisons and your little hating a** comments now, it's whatever
Charles Hamilton
It's whatever man
It's the rap Dave Chapelle meets DMX
50 meets Marilyn Manson
Whatever
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?
How you gonna rip it like this son?
How you gonna rip it like that son?