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Charles Hamilton – Freshman Orientation Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, It’s Charles Hamilton, Uh! [Verse 2]
Hate it or hate it a lot, I’ll make my way to the top
So this is to the haters making paper a lot
I lay in my place spaced out
Making a way to break away from the day to day
Without, shaking the pavement, okay? It’s great to be here oooh! [Hook]
It’s great to be here (Great to be here)
It’s great to be here in your arms (Back where I belong)
Baby, baby, baby, baby oh! Nigga it’s because my living’s a trip
Being a listener isn’t a hindrance, it’s a gift
The difference is it will potentially give you a kick
If you listen to ignorant gibberish from these niggas
Wishing to get what you give
Spitting pictures into your wig
This is what it is, wish for something big… Ya dig? It’s great to be here oooh! So maybe when I blatantly say to stay away
You’ll understand that that’s because I’m sick of what the haters say
And I ain’t tryina snap at all, after all
Charles didn’t get picked out in a casting call
Any auditions I did will be depicting the kid
As something different and this shit is a trip, ya dig? (Great to be here)
It’s great to be here in your arms (Back where I belong)
Yeaaaah! It’s great to be here oooh! [Verse 1]
My face gotta look familiar so
I don’t conceal my face, keep it real fa’sho
Even though a lot of cats wanna steal the flow
I still will glow, infinite kill the no
-i-s-e, I’m blessed to be
In my fly ride, sky high, time let me
Exaggerate, I ain’t pushing a Beamer
I be in my rhyme book writing hooks in the meanest
Genius bars, any book that I be in
Will see me as a dream and king dean of every school you can teach in
Rules from the deacons
Get overruled when I peep them
And I don’t think they cool, tell ’em “keep them”
Far from a loser, I move with distinction
Dude in the pink be abusing the ink pen
Safe to say that I’m, safe to say that I’m
[Hook]
It’s great to be here (Great to be here)
It’s great to be here in your arms (Back where I belong)
Baby, baby, baby, baby oh! [Verse 3]
I don’t even be wanting to admit that I be running shit
I’m gonna spit something sick that whether you wanna get it or not
You gotta admit that it’s hot
Twistin’ my lyrics into shit that could make you wish that you were
Still in a box
Pine box, non-stop because, why stop? (Great to be here)
It’s great to be here in your arms (Back where I belong)
Yeaaaah! My mind’s got a lot of time on my jock
Thoughts of a Cyclops, one eye looking at the sky, bright spots
The lights hot, the mic got a good pitch
Got a good chick, and all the haters look sick
And I look quick, I see the getaway car
We get away far from the place that we are
Currently positioned in, nothing more to say, thanks for listening
Goodnight
And I’m (Back Where I Belong)…Charles Hamilton
[Hook]
It’s great to be here (Great to be here)
It’s great to be here in your arms (Back where I belong)
Baby, baby, baby, baby oh! (Great to be here)
It’s great to be here in your arms (Back where I belong)
Yeaaaah!

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Charles Hamilton – You Too? Lyrics

My phantom of the heart strings
Who be standing in the dark with a man that isn’t all me
It should be me or the best car currency could buy in Dubai, but certainly a ride
Something that rides, perfectly on life’s course
This road can make a nigga question himself, like a white corpse
It’s black and white, got guys watching crimes more
‘cause it’s time for minds to soar like before
Your wings might be sore but life is four times more
When you spend you life’s height tryna find your spinal cord
Hide from what? pick a vice live your life, get it right
Can’t live it twice unless you live a lie
If so, nigga die, no one listens to you
Very few can exist in the truth, here’s proof
Charles Hamilton
(speaking)
Sometimes I feel like I gotta die…and come back to life
Just to prove… [Verse I]
First drug was Flintstones kids vitamins
I used to eat a bottle if my mom would leave a bottle out
She found it out and I was banned from the cabinet
Never had a chance to enhance but I imagined it
Went from vitamins to mom’s mental health pills
She felt ill, and I got it ‘cause it felt real
Wanted to know why my mother was trippin’
A fatherless daughter that’s stuck in a mother’s position, publicly trippin’
Second grade, didn’t f**k with niggas
They laughed when my mother came to pick me up in slippers
Raggy sweatshirt, funky sweatpants
What made it worse is when she saw me she said, “lets dance”
Diagnosed as a schizophrenic
She was lost in hell, I just kissed (?) in it
But I was an ugly nerd obsessed with a lovely bird
And a brain plagued with muddy words
(speaking)
You know I love my mother
I just…never got a chance to express how that shit felt
You know? Like, in that time period
Ma I love you, I precede your strength, On everything I love, thank you
[Verse II]
Smoked blunts like the weed wasn’t rolled in it
Couldn’t roll but my bowl overflowed with it
I had no business doing dro, then it got too beautiful
Started using blow, if you ain’t know, I gotta home in a UFO
If you were close to me, you could go with me
But if not, you move to slow, back to the matter baby
I never thought that I could lose control
Until I crashed when my stupid nose started leaking fluid
Stupid to assume that blow was cruise control
f**k it, I ain’t got no use for a soul
‘Cause I don’t walk, I float, so
My sole purpose is to let my soul reach the sol
S-O-L, the sun, believe the UV can solve anything, like VE
It’s after 6 in the winter
Darkness, passion in mid December
Bitch remember
(speaking)
I’m sorry, you know I didn’t mean to call you a bitch, you know
Sometimes I just zone out…the voices, too many people…
[Verse III]
They say people lead you to the needle
And since I’m your favorite drug, do you believe that people are evil? So what do we do?