charles hamilton - i'll be around (outro) lyrics
[verse 1:]
(whenever you call me)
i’ve been in the studio
living under a rock
there’s air conditioning
and i don’t care if the summer is hot.
and someone did not, tell me that the world still remembers me, misses me, and if they are they tryna get to me
this would be, almost 3 months, since i’ve seen my family, i can’t believe my family still receives me as family
got dreams of grammys, pink hammies, and sweet candy, but my teeth can be rotten if i don’t see the dentist (whenever you call me)
i’m living in my prison, man you can’t see my sentence
serving two life terms cause i’m a repeat offenda’
grandma, your birthday came and went, i was ashamed as sh-t that i didn’t make the a cent
got a catalog of music, but a wallet full of lint
i know my uncle smirking like charles is full of sh-t,
but unc, you got your own company, so you living comfortably, so you won’t understand when it comes to me. (whenever you call me)
well, i ain’t got a older brother, i’m the closest, but i’m the brokest,
my prognosis is psychosis,
i’m a dropout, a junkie, and a drunk.
honestly, is that the kind of company you want around your son?
that’s why i run, that’s why i’m numb, that’s why i’m such a f-cking punk
2 bars is too hard to try to pay you back for the money you gave so all i can say is that;
[chorus:]
whenever you call me,
i’ll be there.
whenever you call me,
i’ll be there.
whenever you call me,
i’ll be there.
whenever you call me,
i’ll be,
whenever, whenever you call me.
i’ll be there.
whenever you call me,
i’ll be there.
i’ll be arounddd.
(i’ll be around)
i’ll be arounddd.
(i’ll be around)
whenever you call me.
[verse 2:]
hey toya, i know you sick of my excuses
i’m sick of leaving bruises, not physically abusive,
but i’m giving you my two cents, my attention goes to music,
thinking it’s some new b-tch, then you get reclusive
d-mn, i be out rhyming with bryan, you be home pining and crying, why?
when i finally see you, you probably think i’m lying,
i know sometimes you wish you could pop me with the iron (whenever you call me.)
only thing i loved more than you was my music
but b-tch, you was my music.
and to you stupid f-cking listeners, listen up, toya is my woman to the end, she don’t give a f-ck.
i could call her b-tch, she knows it’s not an insult.
don’t make me interrupt this verse again, yo.
you’re like a dream come true, music’s a dream come true, i got dreams of music, wanna see my dreams come true. (whenever you call me)
for every night, when i dream girl, i dream of you.
every time i say dream, girl, i think of you
so listen, and you will see, that i’m telling you, your gonna love me, i’ll die and go to h-ll for you.
there’s nothing for me to do, but to tell the truth.
i wanna treat my girl, the same way the fellas do.
hcho and b-tay. jada and b-a they make it through each day, make it seem easy! (whenever you call me)
look at sha-leik, he basically needs dre
my world was upside down during the break up of 3 days
and to my n-gg-s, where would i be without you?
i love y’all to death, but i really doubt you.
understand the influence you have on me, baghdad, i almost cried when me and you did that song b. d-mn.
i done lied to you in 04, you was acting so cool, but your raps is so raw (whenever you call me)
you used to go home and listen to run and r. and swiss, i swear i’d never thought we’d get along
but i consider you my uncle, except your my age, i know i act yong and i cause you migraines
but, you show some empathy to all of my pain, and i think you understand that i’m really not sane,
hcho, words can’t express my grat-tude, there’s somethings i can’t forget, (whenever you call me)
so if you need anything, the answer’s yes.
i mean that i said that with my hand on my chest.
yo bird?, you brought me latoya, thank you
i swear to god, i’m sorry that i wrote kane and abel
and nate, you turned out great, i said that with no hate
dead-ss though
wait until the cash grow, who knew oswego would be our last show
and darden, it feels like i’ve known you since kindergarden,
you’re growing up, so i beg you not to get r-t-rded
and don’t listen to b-tches saying i’m in the garbage.
because i’m a man, here’s my promise.
[outro:]
i love y’all.
i’ll be around.
i love y’all.
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