The King Charles Era

The King Charles Era
New sound, new style, still the same loser.

Shore One 0fficial lyrics


(verse 1)
I dig my toes into the sand. Hip-Hop knows that I'm the man. I get my soul from under the land. Now, who is the man who's under the man? I gotta pick up my shoes and then get as fly as dudes when they be spittin' rhymes, but NO! I'm not afraid to die. I'm afraid of dying alone. But I'm not afraid of dying alome in this guy's home. Pardon me for mispronouncing alone, but I can't pronounce anything I own. I mispronounce! Therefore, getting on this bounce, especially after I produced it means... getting down. Look around. And see a chick who's kinda like my book... on the ground.

(hook)
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Amber it's the way you make me feel.
I fall.

(verse 2)
I'm dead being honest, y'all. From the head I'm just honest, but... everytime I fall in love, my honesty sucks. Just imagine if I had Jamarris and the chick who's... quite possibly on the side of me. Yuck. The shit could be some kind of tough luck. Or love, because they all leave. And they all autumn. And they all fall for me. But these waves of grain stay in my brain. And she stays by my side just to complain. She's not my bride. She's not a dame. I'm just lying when I say I'm lame. And that's what she'd say. And these days, she'd say "please stay" when I wanna hang up. When I'm tired of arguing. But this is not a heart. This is two hearts being twins.

(hook)
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Amber it's the way you make me feel.
I fall.

(verse 3)
I blocked you out of my brain to remain sane. 5th grade, wish I did the same thing. You were not there as someone who I'd care for, but you are exactly who'd I'd care for. Therefore, the love I wish to share with you, is near the floor. The bottom of my heart. My heart got rocks in, and I'm stoppin' it when it wants to depart. I wanna share this same broken heart with you. I hope my heart is true and focused and lookin at you. You lookin at me. Now. Look what we can do when we're free! We're of age. The love age. Justice pays. Now who wants to disrupted it by reading it wrong? And I don't care if I gotta see you in a thong. I'm just...

(hook)
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Amber it's the way you make me feel.
I fall.

(hook)
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Standing on the shore.
Waiting for a hippie to call.
Amber it's the way you make me feel.
I fall.




Song 2 about Amber.


I impressed myself! Gotta check out The Mind of Charles Hamilton again... damn!





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Focused Energy 0fficial lyrics


(verse 1)

The last time I seen you, you lost some weight. Which made me feel awful, okay? I felt like I wanted to toss you a plate of my heart and walk away, but you'd start to fade. With a wave. And I'd start to say "hey" to the sky and the guy who I'm not supposed to believe in. So am I supposed to be close to you? I can't read it. I meant to say "om"... I mean Am... I mean, DAMN. You see how you fuckin' up my focus? You can possibly be the one for me, or you could be the one I run from. With ease (The Beast). So I stay away from both subjects. I'm married with children now. And I hope love gets the best of the both of us. The wame I wake up with... The One... shit. See how you making my brain wake up shit? I don't want to hurt you. I never will. But forever we will be still. Your energy.

(hook)

Everywhere I go,
I can see you, I can feel you, I believe you. Am I real to you?
Everywhere I go,
I can see that me believing is a problem. Do I deal with you?
Everywhere I go,
I hope you know amber is the color of the energy.
Everywhere I go,
I hope you know amber is the color of the energy.

(verse 2)

I mean, you've always been slender as far as I can remember. But it's almost December. At least in my heart. November is where I start. And you know not to call the police when shit gets dark. I am the police, but... "GUITAR!", because you don't need to call anybody but me. And your body was mean. I can't believe I had to pretend your body was Bey just to get me out. Now I'm living out loud what this living's about. Just to see you. Yes, that's the reason why we all exist. I guess. Though it is the honest truth, I can bet you want me to be inside of you/on top of you as a gesture called thank you. I can be A Jester Called Thank You and just make you laugh like and angel. In my whiteboy terms, I wanted to bang you. In my black terms, I just want to hang with you.

(hook)

Everywhere I go,
I can see you, I can feel you, I believe you. Am I real to you?
Everywhere I go,
I can see that me believing is a problem. Do I deal with you?
Everywhere I go,
I hope you know amber is the color of the energy.
Everywhere I go,
I hope you know amber is the color of the energy.

(verse 3)

I want to climb trees with you.
I want to find me with you.
I can define me with you.

I'm ready to go.

I want to smoke lime weed with you.
And hope I don't bleed with you.

But you know how that goes, when you don't know how that goes.

Climbing up your legs after intercepting your toes' wishes to beg. So I listen to your head. Instead of your heart. What else am I to do? I help you out a lot. Can you help me while I'm in the booth? And not hurt me by saying the exact same thing I do? Which is a genius move, but I've seen you move. You're dark and bright. I need you all my life, even if we're not the lovers-falling-in type.

(hook)

Everywhere I go,
I can see you, I can feel you, I believe you. Am I real to you?
Everywhere I go,
I can see that me believing is a problem. Do I deal with you?
Everywhere I go,
I hope you know amber is the color of the energy.
Everywhere I go,
I hope you know amber is the color of the energy.






Amber is the girl on Twitter making accusations. We know each other. Don't take it too serious. This song was recorded before she started doing this. There's another song from 2012 that I plan to transcribe about her.

Here's to you, Stewart Little.






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Introducing Dr. Hamilton


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Expect all the classics on there soon.

Who wants me to spot if they made a mistake? ;)

CYoung is in a league of his own, challenging the greats in the big league itself.
I humbly submit myself before music.

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New 3rd Eye Magic

 All CYoung (Chris) with the bars.

All CH with the sound (except for "Shaq"; Chris knows the producer)

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Longtime StarChasers Chris Rivera  and Tyler Maine are doing the covers for my Bandcamp music. Get in contact with me and let me see your vision. Bless y'all.






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