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Charlie Puth’s mother introduced him to classical music and began teaching him the piano at age 4.

Charlie Puth never attended his High School prom.

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Charlie Puth graduated from Berklee College Of Music on a full scholarship.Charlie Puth was discovered in 2009, Charlie set up his ‘CharliesVlogs’ YouTube Channel, where he uploaded videos of him covering hit songs.Charlie Puth’s full name is Charles Otto “Charlie” Puth Jr.I feel like Trayvon with this black hoodie on Huey P.

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This kid black, Timbs black, kill tracks like I'm six black (Black ass nigga) Hair blacker than black, lips black, even my dick black Grandad Irish, Trinidad, guess I am half (Black ass nigga) I gotta go to, I think I'm 'bout to black All the police ain't about the black He still a pig even though he black Willie got a lynch, head in that If you black you dead in that Strange fruit hang from a tree On the leaves is red and that Do it right like a Garveyite Africa, I'm heading back Niggas in the street, black on black Kill him with the heat (Bah, bah, bah, bah) Cut off his feet (Put him in the shackles) Mansa Musa been had the cash Mix blacks to dilute blacks Don't want blacks to produce blacks Take black and they boot that Orange is the new black Black, black, black, black on black Black, my thoughts so black Black, black, I'm black My skin is so black, I'm rockin' that black on black, it's black Black rims on these black wheels, in this black whip With this black bitch, I'm so black on black on black on black on Black, black, black, black on black Black, my thoughts so black Black, black, I'm black My skin is so black, I'm rockin' all black, everything is black Black rims on these black wheels, in this black whip With this black bitch, I'm so black on black on black on black on Ayy (Ayy), black out the coupe Hop out the roof when I run into you Thoughts black as the dark side of the moon Won't be no truce, won't be no truce At your funeral in an all-black suit Couple white girls rocking all-black too Million Man March in the all-black boots Call up the troops, call up the troops Punch you in the mouth, they'll knock out your tooth I can tell when they not tellin' the truth Talkin' that shit, nigga, what you gon' do? What you gon' do? What you gon' do? Back and I'm black and I'm actin' brand new Niggas in the back like, "Oh, word" Diamonds all black like fuck what you heard Fuck what you heard, fuck what you heard Spillin' some Hennessy Black on the curb Just for the memory of the deceased When I black out, I awaken the beast What it's gon' be? What it's gon' be? You don't wan' fuck with a nigga like me Bet you never seen a motherfucker so black Nigga, I'm black on black on black on black on black Black, black, black, black on black Black, my thoughts so black Black, black, I'm black My skin is so black, I'm rockin' that black on black, it's black Black rims on these black wheels, in this black whip With this black bitch, I'm so black on black on black on black on Black, black, black, black on black Black, my thoughts so black Black, black, I'm black My skin is so black, I'm rockin' all black, everything is black Black rims on these black wheels, in this black whip With this black bitch, I'm so black on black on black on black on