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charles hamilton - what's going on lyrics

[verse i]
i woke up
tryn’a figure why these n-ggas who can’t rhyme for sh-t is shinin’ since i’m the sh-t
it should be a musical monopoly, not just me
but all those who rock with me, honestly
i don’t listen to no one, f-ck the rest
i just obsess over the older musicians with such success
was music ever this f-ckin depressin’?
all this d-ck suckin, who’s the b-tch suckin, the treble clef?
now this might offend you but let me continue
this what real men do, rappers don’t rap, producers just loop
most producers do, but who the f-ck is who?
big wigs afraid of change, too much to lose
n-ggas payin n-ggas to chill, that’s a screwed up crew
so maybe i’m screwed up too;
the dude who f-cked up the system, p–pin up what you chewed up in your food
coincidentaly im sh-ttin’ when i’m writin this
i keep it funky, that’s why i keep my life in this
whatever

[hook]
what have we done, what’s going on
where have we gone, what’s going on
what are we doing, what’s goin on
what’s goin on, what’s goin on

[verse ii]
backlash?
kiss my black -ss
at last, rookie not afraid of mad flag
just concerned, i’m just bein’ honest
i understand i got it, honest doesn’t mean modest
but if i said i like listenin to plies and you believed me
that means you like listenin’ to lies
no 50 sh-t, not a quick diss to get attention so i can get on and rip sh-t
if that was the case, i’d diss krs, q-tip, quincy
someone who brought change to music
since we, are the generation who changed the music
and made the music some brainless nuisance
my aim is to move this game to some new sh-t
rename it nu-hop and bring a claim to music
it’s not art anymore, it’s partly a wh0r-
we don’t even know who we are anymore

[hook]

(speaking over the beat)
as i stand alone in this booth with my eyes closed
i see a treble clef painted in red white and blue like the american flag, burnin’
and sometimes i feel like, we all could stop this fire from happening… but will we?
since when did image mean anything? …anything??
…so what, i walk around with a big f-ckin’ pair of pink headphones on my head
and have a philosophy about a video game you probably forgot about until i said something about it…

so what?
…we individuals right?

and i ain’t tryn’a run for president, i ain’t tryn’a be the new leader
i just wanna say what i feel
and if i’m condemned for saying what i feel, i’m sorry, it’s just how i feel
let’s bring the music back man, f-ck your image, dead -ss
i got a pair of kicks that probably cost more than anything i’ve ever bought in my life, i know n0body has them, and yet they wild f-ckin’ raggedy
…think i give a f-ck? you think i care about the fact that i can finally afford to buy my own clothes? you think that sh-t matter to me anymore?
nah man
lets do something different man
like stop caring about the bullsh-t man
you can’t have fun with material things, so stop letting that affect what you do creatively

charles hamilton
one

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