Lyrics:
with him
Dear Mr. Hamilton
Your fellow Fed'ralists would like to know how you'll be voting
(It's quiet uptown) dear Mr. Hamilton
John Adams doesn't
it soon
Uh, I got lovin' in my blood, man, I'm feelin' real yummy
John Hamilton and Attaman, I'm keepin' good company
I call my pair of eyes
Oh, Caroline
John Hamilton, EmiSunshine, Alisha Hamilton, Chelle Rose
Oh, Caroline, how you've grown
Oh, Caroline, how you've grown
Seven years I've
The Hamilton Mixtape
You ever see a painting by John Trumbull?
Founding fathers in a line, looking all humble
Patiently waiting to sign
down, John, you fat mother
Hamilton is out of control
This is great he's out of power
He holds no office
And he just destroyed President John Adams
killing all these unarmed victims
Like Dontre Hamilton And Eric Garner
John Crawford And Laquan McDonald
We had Michael Brown Akai Gurley
Tamir Rice and I
she was Mary Hamilton
And lover of John Riley
And the maid of constant sorrow
And the mother of the doomed Geordie
One day by the banks
careless
as long as they get our money/
(Hook) 2x
Treyvon Martin
Eric Garner
Brandon Tate- Brown
Michael Brown
Dontre Hamilton
John Crawford
Ezell Ford
Baker, McKenzie J. Cochran, Yvette Smith, Gabriella Monique Nevarez
Victor White III, Dontre Hamilton, Eric Garner, John Crawford III,, Michael Brown Jr.
Hamilton Hill, Hamilton Hill
I came up around Five Percenters that puffed reefer
Wore BVD t-shirts with matching sneakers
It was straight leg Lee
worked next door
Even though we started at the very same time
Alexander Hamilton began to climb
How to account for his rise to the top?
Man, the man
the mannequin (Agh)
Three-piece suit or Jeff Hamilton (Yes)
Laker leather on, whatever storm we damaging
(You would go at him again)
Yeah, I'm the man again (Uh,
Well, Hamilton and Lincoln, have really got me thinking
Mahatma Ghandi, and Martin Luther King
John Lennon and Da Vinci, no need to convince me
We could
The first, John Adams, nicknamed "His Rotundity"
Tom Jefferson and Adams had a rivalry
In a duel, Aaron Burr killed Hamilton with a gun
Number four,
Don’t call us g’s like we are not bros
Make it happen on a 2.0
Came back with kick had to switch up the flow it’s a game of thrones if I count John
looks like the sequal
Black Lives Matter we want to be treated as equals
John Lewis advised me to get into that good kind of trouble versus this evil
Yes
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She wanna spend Hamilton's all night
That's her Lin-Manuel Miranda right
Did Meatloaf make it to paradise?
(Did he?)
Did he follow
1776
New York City
Pardon me, are you Aaron Burr, sir?
That depends, who's asking?
Oh, sure, sir
I'm Alexander Hamilton, I'm at your
believe me, these young men don't speak for me
Thank you for your service
Let's ride
Hamilton
Sir
Meet me inside
Meet him inside
Meet him
Def and Kweli
Zepplin, Onyx, Beck, and Chuck D
Feelin' of Bob Dylan, hints of John Lennon
Mixed with a bit of Pimp C and Bun B (Woah)
Marley in my heart
popping
Get shot and go to john Hopkins
Young king from the west side (Westside!)
So you get hit you go to Sinai
Told you all ima be great
Know some freaks
conta è quello che paga
Tu grazie vai a casa
Al Continental como John
Lei ha un booty porn
Su una Chiron
Niente bon ton
(Po po po po)
Niente bon ton
Sai
Back in NYC, denke nur an Dead Presidents
Seit der Landung am John F. Kennedy, Dreiviertel vom Mount Rushmore
In den Taschen von der Denim Jeans und
tu
La vida es solo una, él es un BSU
Guantes negro'
Las caretas clear como Richard Hamilton
Si esto fuera los Oscar
Yo fuera Denzel Washington
Esa
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