PiosonJ's video: Charles Hamilton - Outside W Lyrics

lyric video for Charles Hamilton's 'Outside' from his mixtape "Outside Looking" [Verse 1] See these niggas don't get it till I spaz out When I see a full moon and they assed out Get a dutch get a light then grass out More smoke more fire till I pass out That's how niggas get finished like Popeye's spinach On a top five list, go cop my shit Never cop out when the cops out Do not doubt I got clout the rapper rappers rap about C-H-A-R spitting like an A-R Fifteen my shits mean so get lean The MVP in pink, no draft pick Just drastic, get ya ass whipped Don't gimme no help just gimme ya belt So when you start feeling ya self, you'd be feeling the welt Charles Hamilton is back, Sha-leik on the track This beat is so crack, I got Jeezy in the back [Chorus] On the outside looking and I want in On the outside looking and I want in On the outside looking and I want in And I want in and I want in On the outside looking and I want in On the outside looking and I want in [Verse 2] Got niggas holding they head whenever they cipher with me Get rowdy like I got Roddy Piper with me Ya bitch ass looking like a diaper, dig me I might just hit until I strike ya kidney And watchu gonna do (Not a god damn thing) What ya man gone do (not a god damn thing) (yeah) Step inside this god damn ring and watch ya ass leave with (not a god damn thing) I never lost a battle so fuck you rap niggas All you do is double talk, I don't trust you rap niggas You rap with no class, so I cut you rap niggas Give you a pound the hell would I touch u rap niggas? It's me, Cassidy, and Weezy, the new class You don't see yo name on the list, why you mad? My niggas my fam you don't get it my man Im hungry for the game little nigga I- Am [Chorus] On the outside looking and I want in On the outside looking and I want in On the outside looking and I want in And I want in and I want in On the outside looking and I want in On the outside looking and I want in [Verse 3] See I was born out in Cleveland, raised here in Harlem Money or not, I'm gon' stay here in Harlem Play here in Harlem lay here in Harlem I'm already ghost, see my grave here in Harlem I stay clear of problems but it always finds me So I sit on niggas that say Charles is grimy A day in my life would make a hot picture Not just 1 song like that Jason Fox nigga I'm way too sick for the chicken noodle soup I make new hits and my niggas do it too Fuck outside the box, man I'm living through the roof Living proof my condition ain't got shit to do with you The hits that they produce isn't what you fools used to I ate the apple from the tree and made it fruity loops Cause I'm the true Babe Ruth of the booth stay true to my roots Make music but you, you [Chorus] On the outside looking and I want in On the outside looking and I want in On the outside looking and I want in And I want in and I want in On the outside looking and I want in On the outside looking and I want in [Bridge] I'm on the outside I'm looking in I can see through you See your true colors Inside you're ugly Ugly like me I can see through you See in the real you