Charles Hamilton - I Jump The Gun Too Often (Q and A) lyrics

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Charles Hamilton - I Jump The Gun Too Often (Q and A) lyrics

I've been real quiet lately I just wanna be honest with everybody About a few things, couple of emotions Know we can get it going, check one two [Verse 1] The resurrection of a martyr Respect that I'm smarter Resting was hard, being a peasant was harder The peasant made the beat, the balls pardoned the barter No excuses I've been begging to rep Harlem F to the R to the ESH'in when I'm steppin I wreck what you reckon when I step on it like “Pardon” Took a vacation I didn't want to take Keep it a hundred I wanted to plummet, come and play From the runway to what some say is the biggest mistake that I'll regret one day Yep, dumb way to say domestic violence is wrong But no rubbing my Joe while I'm writing this song Sing along, try to be the new Bob Dylan breaking through 2Pac's ceiling I do not k** but if you knew my feelings, you would stop grilling “My dude I'm chilling” [Hook] Curiosity k**ed the cat We in the afterlife how real is that? They said I can't blog but I still could rap So Imma make y'all feel this track You got questions, I got answers You got questions ( Yo), I got answers [Verse 2] I disrespected management, sick of the disrespecting Hamilton, I had a vision, yes with plans for them Took the rights of pa**age before I had to I won't do it again so who asked you? Bad move, then I pissed off House Shoes, n***as ain't like me before but they will now shoot If I'm in their town (ooh) When it comes to pissing mad people off, I wrote the how to Instead of telling him to die with a dick in his eye I apologized tell him “Hi” and kiss him goodnight As for Black Spade he must have had a bad day So what I stole his beat? f** it, the tracks great After that bar, mad hate The album was free, use it as an ashtray No more Rihanna talk, it was a past phase She can have Ye right now I'm on the cash chase [Hook] Curiosity k**ed the cat We in the afterlife how real is that? (Standing right here with the firing squad) They said I can't blog but I still could rap So Imma make y'all feel this track (Eyes blindfolded, hands tied behind my back. Shoot.) You got questions (At least I'm being real) , I got answers( Charles Hamilton) You got questions, I got answers