[Intro]
I want you to hear me get in the booth just now
I've been watchin'

I've been listening
I've been feeling, I've been knowing
I've been me

My name? (Charles Hamilton)
[1st Verse]
All rise for the Hamilton anthem

Critics that can't stand him
Triggers that can't blam him
Executives that can't ban him

The one pair of Vans not one man can stand in
The one that drops ill product every time
Not luck, I drop such deadly rhymes

The one that got rappers that are barely vets
Chattin' all scary when they barely Halle Berry with their threats
The one that never pulls punches, but accepts them

From a vet or a (*##$ I was sexin'
And I'm still the big brother on the block
Still a lover, and I'm still the color of a twat

Is that rude? Another word: box
The Bloggerville Slugger, love me or not
I run the Web like ?Backslash

H-Double-T-P, Colon,? kiss my black $$#
[Hook]
Call your friends, all your friends, go 'head, whistle

Tell 'em that it's official
Charles Hamilton is back (x4)
Did you forget my name? (x2)

Charles Hamilton is back (x3)
[2nd Verse]
I go off like !@#^og TV

I am a boss, Santa Claus 3D
So gifted, I answer your calls with three hoes
Who stand all tall when they see me

I just went OD deep
Bottom of the kitty, I hope she squeaks
Don't get it now? Don't even speak when it hits you

Just go to sleep for a week
I would've dropped an entire anthology
(*##$ ^!$$%s crying is what inspired the apology

I'm like MF Doom meets Daria
Meets Star & Buc, meets Charles' nuts
And that means, I'm too hard to touch

Try it, you gonna have Johnny Carson's luck
You should wanna see me daily like Carson does
The interview and performance was raw as $#&@

[Hook]
Call your friends, all your friends, go 'head, whistle
Tell 'em that it's official

Charles Hamilton is back (x4)
Did you forget my name? (x2)
Charles Hamilton is back (x3)

[3rd Verse]
These rap people is starting to sound like Enya
So I will eat these bugs, Simba

Top five rappers, I'm not feelin'
Top three musicians: Me, Georg Solti, and John Williams
Going over composers, I'm focused

I sample the dopest, and the piano gets broken
Whenever my hands get to strokin'
Fall off, not by a chance, cause you're hopin'

This isn't written, it's on the top of the head
I put my little homie on, I was plotting, not dead
I heard people wanna pop me for bread

They got a better chance going to a rock for a keg
Not the country, a rock I said
Rocks aren't even dead, snort a rock to the head

Meantime, I'm watching the feds
Who got a problem? Enough said
[Hook]

Call your friends, all your friends, go 'head, whistle
Tell 'em that it's official
Charles Hamilton is back (x4)

Did you forget my name? (x2)
Charles Hamilton is back (x3)
[Outro]
The only rapper I can beef with and lose at is me
Did you forget my name? (D.S. al capo)