(Verse 1) Charles Hamilton
Ayo, n-n-n-niggas never wanna give credit where credit's due
So they forever make me get better insteada lose
And any amount of money mother fuckers is making
They can wager it on a battle
Better believe I'll take it
And in the event of me losing the second option
Just put the mic down right now and get it poppin'
B-But I'm a cool cat and won't make it to that level
So I'ma stick to the drums, b-bass and the treble
B-b-b-but if you should fuck with Nate then it's trouble
F-f-f-fuck with us for real, I'll pop your face like a bubble
The no gun play, just straight to the knuckles
Great with the hustle, sell a lake to a puddle
D-d-d-d-do you understand what I mean?
I'll beat you with a branch on your family tree
You see the way we get down, son you don't want it
And rob you like Chris Brown, clown
Yo, run it
(Chorus)
Nahh homie whatchu mean watchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter or something?
D-d-d-d-did I s-s-stutter or something?
Did I st-st-st-stutter s-stutter or something?
Nahh shorty, whatchu mean whatchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter something?
Damn, they say I talk a little bit fast
But if you listen a little faster, maybe you can catch up bitch
P-p-p-people always saying "Charles, you can't sell,
Lyrically you are a nuisance, but you can't tell"
And I wanna beat they ass til my two hands swell
Yeah "Hit 'Em Up Style" like, Blu Cantrell
B-b-but since the new year, I'm a new man hell
My team tight, no way my crew can't gel
Like the Wu Clan, the Klu Klan, we roll OD
You don't hold heat, get a crew man hell
N-n-niggas want me for free, but relax
Me and my team proceed to lean back
No need to repeat the scene, I've seen that
I'm a beat making beast, you need me scream back
D-d-dudes are some fooly fools of who's hot
The truth is the new Tupac you not
And when these fools flop, we gonna see who's hot
Charles, the rap Huey Freeman from the Boondocks
You got it
Nahh homie whatchu mean watchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter or something?
D-d-d-d-did I s-s-stutter or something?
Did I st-st-st-stutter s-stutter or something?
Nahh shorty, whatchu mean whatchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter something?
Damn, they say I talk a little bit fast
But if you listen a little faster, maybe you can catch up bitch
(Yung Nate)
F-f-f-flaming faggots thought they could battle with the irrational
Complicated, compatible, spittin' I l-l-l-laugh at you
I undeniably spit fire, without you trying
You might need to put your rhymes on the trashcan diet
C-c-cannot be converted, manipulated and murdered
Destroy yourself if you heard it
Invincible is the verdict
K-k-killing killas with German rugers
I shoot for losers
P-p-pop the tool just to remove his medulla
You niggas can not see him, demolish him or defeat him
You're resembling feces when compared to the demon fetus
I'ma I'm nilpotent, put em up and I'm rippin' em
A million niggas out there now, I'm sick of, or I'm sicker than
Ya'll sweeter than licorice, everything I have's ridiculous
That's why I don't mind sendin these bullets through your ligaments
Fall back, yall niggas don't want no beef
Me and Charles choppin' niggas on this Charlie Brown beat
Nahh homie whatchu mean watchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter or something?
D-d-d-d-did I s-s-stutter or something?
Did I st-st-st-stutter s-stutter or something?
Nahh shorty, whatchu mean whatchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter something?
Damn, they say I talk a little bit fast
But if you listen a little faster, maybe you can catch up bitch
Courtesy of, Josh Poole.
Ayo, n-n-n-niggas never wanna give credit where credit's due
So they forever make me get better insteada lose
And any amount of money mother fuckers is making
They can wager it on a battle
Better believe I'll take it
And in the event of me losing the second option
Just put the mic down right now and get it poppin'
B-But I'm a cool cat and won't make it to that level
So I'ma stick to the drums, b-bass and the treble
B-b-b-but if you should fuck with Nate then it's trouble
F-f-f-fuck with us for real, I'll pop your face like a bubble
The no gun play, just straight to the knuckles
Great with the hustle, sell a lake to a puddle
D-d-d-d-do you understand what I mean?
I'll beat you with a branch on your family tree
You see the way we get down, son you don't want it
And rob you like Chris Brown, clown
Yo, run it
(Chorus)
Nahh homie whatchu mean watchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter or something?
D-d-d-d-did I s-s-stutter or something?
Did I st-st-st-stutter s-stutter or something?
Nahh shorty, whatchu mean whatchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter something?
Damn, they say I talk a little bit fast
But if you listen a little faster, maybe you can catch up bitch
P-p-p-people always saying "Charles, you can't sell,
Lyrically you are a nuisance, but you can't tell"
And I wanna beat they ass til my two hands swell
Yeah "Hit 'Em Up Style" like, Blu Cantrell
B-b-but since the new year, I'm a new man hell
My team tight, no way my crew can't gel
Like the Wu Clan, the Klu Klan, we roll OD
You don't hold heat, get a crew man hell
N-n-niggas want me for free, but relax
Me and my team proceed to lean back
No need to repeat the scene, I've seen that
I'm a beat making beast, you need me scream back
D-d-dudes are some fooly fools of who's hot
The truth is the new Tupac you not
And when these fools flop, we gonna see who's hot
Charles, the rap Huey Freeman from the Boondocks
You got it
Nahh homie whatchu mean watchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter or something?
D-d-d-d-did I s-s-stutter or something?
Did I st-st-st-stutter s-stutter or something?
Nahh shorty, whatchu mean whatchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter something?
Damn, they say I talk a little bit fast
But if you listen a little faster, maybe you can catch up bitch
(Yung Nate)
F-f-f-flaming faggots thought they could battle with the irrational
Complicated, compatible, spittin' I l-l-l-laugh at you
I undeniably spit fire, without you trying
You might need to put your rhymes on the trashcan diet
C-c-cannot be converted, manipulated and murdered
Destroy yourself if you heard it
Invincible is the verdict
K-k-killing killas with German rugers
I shoot for losers
P-p-pop the tool just to remove his medulla
You niggas can not see him, demolish him or defeat him
You're resembling feces when compared to the demon fetus
I'ma I'm nilpotent, put em up and I'm rippin' em
A million niggas out there now, I'm sick of, or I'm sicker than
Ya'll sweeter than licorice, everything I have's ridiculous
That's why I don't mind sendin these bullets through your ligaments
Fall back, yall niggas don't want no beef
Me and Charles choppin' niggas on this Charlie Brown beat
Nahh homie whatchu mean watchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter or something?
D-d-d-d-did I s-s-stutter or something?
Did I st-st-st-stutter s-stutter or something?
Nahh shorty, whatchu mean whatchu mean?
I wasn't clear enough? Did I stutter something?
Damn, they say I talk a little bit fast
But if you listen a little faster, maybe you can catch up bitch
Courtesy of, Josh Poole.