Charles offers SKE an opportunity to be his partner in his conquest to dominate the world lyrics

[Charles Hamilton]
So he hit me
And he took the girl that gave me my first hickey
What a pretty little predicament that I be in
I had to find his website on my IBM
So I can see him
I envy him because he’s the MVP of existence
And I’m nothing to him
I wanna give him a hug
I wanna let him know that even gothics can be thugs
But these other f*cking goths ain’t got sh*t on me
They’re f*cking posh and they sh*t on me for being dark
f*ck Tyler, f*ck Earl
f*ck all they girls but you’re the dude who rules the world
At least in my book so just don’t hit me when I look at your dough and your ice and your chain i have the nicest brain (pause) and my chick is a nice dame hey

Super Bully can I be your friend
I’ll be your Super Buddy we’re friends to the end
We’ll take over the whole world
(Because I got Apple, Google and whatever Internet, whatever)
And he said
Sit yo ass down (n*gga)
Sit yo ass down

Man, All because of mads
Mad magazine, f*cking cost cash
Last magazine was worst than the last
f*cking made me want to leave my wrist with a gash
Just laugh, OK. I’m kind of corny. f*cking high school bores me. And she’s my shorty
Even though there was a rumor of her f*cking you in an orgy
Or she is psychic like me, she kinda likes me
Because I got an IQ which mirrors every number on her ID
From the date to the social
And I date her to be social
And to be vocal I’m nice with this rap sh*t
So you and the psychic can make it happen, captain
And I ain’t cappin, I’m just good at rapping
You and I would be like the snot and the napkin

Super Bully can I be your friend
I’ll be your super buddy we’re friends to the end
We’ll take over the whole world
(Because I got Apple, Google and whatever Internet, whatever)
And he said
Sit yo ass down (n*gga)
Sit yo ass down

[SKE]
Had to disrespect him
No room for apologies so I didn’t accept them
I just had to press him
He a Herb so he got what he deserved
Either he either gonna get served or get placed on the curb
That’s my word
Hit him with a bird told him bring it all back
Bring me all the money n*gga that’s a real fact
I got his b*tch, got his whip got his strip
Everything that he got, sh*t is hot
So I gotta give thanks for this dweeb
Can’t believe that he moved on my block just for me
Stole his Playstation 3 and his Sonic CD
And his old Sega Genesis came with it for free
Two controllers and folder full of cheat codes
Plus a gun that makes me shoot at the wall every single time I want to reload
Pink shirts in the closet got me looking for cash
But all i found was garbage pail kids up in the stash
Beautiful b*tch nice tits with a beautiful ass
And a brand new car fully loaded with cash
And I’m out