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Текст песни:

My cool is so cool, my smooth is so smooth
Whoo! Whoo! You in the presence of the... Chamillitary Mayne, Chamillitary Mayne
Let me repeat myself, you in the presence of the finest - Koopa!
The King Koopa, King Koopa, King Koopa, King Koopa
Oh, I′m feelin like Ali
I′ma always be the greatest, you can hate on me

Uh, uh, uh, I always stay on the flight, it′s just the way I′m livin
That′s what I′m doin tonight, I never say I′m chillin
Look how I get on the stage, ready to play the rhythm
While you repeating my words, huh plagiarism
A Rich Boy had to Throw Some D′s up on the ′Llac
You call it stuntin but to me it′s really more fact
Look in the seat, I know them haters wanna jack
Gotta hit ′em wit the shot, "hut" like a quarterback
John Madden, bomb madam, the car havin
You feelin like you a lumberjack in a log cabin
Feelin like you a lumberjack, Todd Davins
Look at all of the cherry wood that your boy grabbin
Yeah, and it′s the rap game Texan
Cain′t find a rapper that my stacks is less than
At least not in Texas, I know rap is stressin
Most of it is actin, I know rap is wrestlin
And you is so bam-bam-bigaloo
Lyrically killin ′em, I bam-bam with the fo′
Have a conversation with a Cham fan, it′ll show
They′ll tell you that Koopa is a mad man sent to flow (oh)
And I created a monster
Other record labels just creatin impostors
While I make that yellow stuff that′s greater than pasta
Plenty of Cheddar Cheese baby, that′s what I got for (got for)
The haters that be sayin that I never could
I′m guessing all of my music was never good
They scared of me, ask who I am, I tell ′em Suge
They scared of me, ask who I am, I tell ′em Boog-
ie monster, haunt ya, your character is terrible
Your poodle, I′m terrier, I embarrass ya
Laugh and its more stereo, tell ′em the more the merrier
You can forget the menu cause I′ma order your burial
Who the best? You can call out Koopa
Sexual seduction, tell your broad I′ll snoop her (snoop her)
Chicken noodle mayne, the car so suped up
Ladies rubbin on it like it′s Kama Sutra

It′s the King Koopa, King Koopa, King Koopa, King Koopa
Oh, I′m feelin like Ali
I′ma always be the greatest, you can hate on me

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

[talking]
Mo′ money mo′, mo′ money mo′, yeah mo′ money mo′
Yeah having money, is like a relationship know I′m saying
Ery′body, always gon get in your bidness
Try to break it up, try to get involved in it
But they really, need to mind they own bidness
Money don′t do nothing, but bring you trouble
But for some reason I keep chasing you, I must be in love

[Chamillionaire]
You so bad that we getting mad, somebody that they wish they had
You′re a dime and you know you mine, flipping with you right in my slab
Relationship ain′t the same, as the others back in the past
See I tried to have someone like you, but didn′t add up to half
Cruising it with my queen, the jewels the wrist and the bling
We moving and hit the scene, the movie the flick a dream
Painting the city green, like green is the coolest thing
You′re oozing up in the jeans, we doing it as a team
I hopped in a different slab, that ain′t got the easy take
But you looking so good to them, that they told me tell me pass
Never told me slow it down, the rims keep on moving fast
When I′m driving I almost crash, when I stare at your sexy ass
The longer we stay together, your appearance is looking better
Not better off with the fellas, you gonna be mine forever
They always loving the yella′s, that′s why I nicknamed you Cheddar
But they′d better not touch ya, or better see my baretta
You′ll never leave by my side, even though they all try to take ya
Never turning on me, even though they all try to make ya
As long as you by my side, there′s nothing I couldn′t pay for
We′ll make up and never break up, I stay in love with you paper

[Hook]
Money can′t money can′t, buy me love
But she′s acting like she love me, cause I′m riding on dubs
Money can′t money can′t, buy me trust
But my money is attracted, to the backstabbers
Money bring money bring, plenty haters
It be looking so good, that I′ma prolly fall in love
Money, you bring me trouble
But I still think, I love you

[Chamillionaire]
She′s as black as a African, but they call her American
Very thin, yeah she be messing around with married men
When he comes home, she′s never asking him where he been
Cause ninety-nine percent of the time, she was right there with him
Chances of him losing her, in this life are very slim
Think money doesn′t grow on trees, you ain′t checking every limb
She gon be around for a while, she wants to marry him
She gon still survive when he dies, she′ll have to bury him
When you know you′re with a dime, they′ll treat you like you′re special
Broad that is sleep and you′re sick, because your′s left you
Bring her to the church, and the pastor says God bless you
Bring her round your boys, but be careful they gon get you
The cash in a hidden place, ironically called it safe
And you prolly leave it in the safe like it′s safe, in the realest place
I hope you gon stay awake, cause they gonna enter and break
And the safe is the first thing, that them haters gon try and take

[Hook]

[Chamillionaire]
He introduced her to his mother, his mother said that she love her
And after that he discovered, his brother done tried to cut her
They messing with one another, saw her under the covers
And now he gotta show his brother, the meaning of keep it gutter
And all I know is I love her, I mean he loves her
Tried to control his temper, as he leaned in and hugged her
Just enough to get close to her, he screamed as he shoved her
Out of the exit heard his brother scream, you′s a buster
Don′t touch her, what you better slow your roll quick
Naw matter fact back up, right now before I click-click
What′s this, told you to stop playing with me boy
Hurry up girl let′s go, you bring me trouble
She′s falling to the floor, he picked her up and he′s grabbing her
Yelling out like he′s mad at her, sounding like he′s an animal
Pulling and grabbing her, now he already damaged her
He throws her in the trunk, and the talks to her like a passenger
And that′s when uh, he hearing the tires peel
He′s speeding out of the driveway, approaching the highest hill
Everytime that you called me, I came like I served you
Even the boss I use to work for, had the nerve to
Tell me I wasn′t good enough, and didn′t deserve you
Told me I wasn′t good enough, and didn′t deserve you
I fought to keep you in my life, and this the thanks I get
Well thanks for all the good memories, I think I′m sick

[talking]
Today, we bring you breaking news
Looks like, there′s a major car accident
The forty large, of an unnamed individual
Who crashed his car, into the front entrance of a gas station
On the Northwest side of town
Although there is not much information known, about the suspect
We are told, that the assalent tried to get away on foot
And the police, are in close pursuit
The reason for the crash, may have been a loaded nine millimeter handgun
That may have accidentally been fired
We′ll give you more details as the story unfold later today, on the evening news

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

You ever seen a walking unsolved mystery
Mysterious mind is why people can′t figure me
Ow ouch oops!
This lil′ pistol keeps sticking me
In the side and I
Really got tired of beef quickly
So why they keep picking me
Out to be the bad guy
But it really don′t matter nowadays
Don′t even ask why
You′re Jamie Foxx I′m Tom Cruise and in this cab ride
Elimnatin′ every perpe-hater that I pass by
′cept the only difference is all who go against Cham die
A slow rap death and the album is comin′ stand by
Jason Chucky Freddy couldn′t kill it its hard so eh! try
And then if I′m not the king of the mixtapes then you is a Cham lie

Take a look into the sky you can see its goin down tonight
(its goin′ down tonight)
Just take one look by ya side you can really see who′s down to ride
(you see who′s down to ride)
Take a look into the sky you can see its goin down tonight
(its goin′ down tonight)
If you scared then go inside
(if you scared then go inside)
If you scared then go inside and take cover cause its time to hide

I know you thought that I
Was gonna fall out the game
But you gotta give props to me cause I did what the hatas kept sayin′ I cant
And I′m all about money
Could live without the fame
But now the ladies getting HOT for me and everytime they see me they keep
Sayin′ that name (Chamillitary Mayne)
Rewind it rewind it
Forget mine mayne just keep minding your business cause you lying
You blind and simple minded
And my timing was perfect timing
I′m grinding and I′m shining like my diamonds was perfect diamonds
Went my whole underground career without recycling mine
And my past will never be the future not recycling time
I got patnas that′ll go gorilla but not the type on them vines
They repeated offenders that like to recycle they crimes
This is more than a horror flick
Go get ya boy to record it quick
Cant ignore that ya boy can spit
My weapon on and its gonna CLICK!
Clack
POW!
Who wanna hate on Chamilli now
Got revenge if you ask me how
Made it out the dirt ya′ll throw it now
The king is back

Aint a rapper that′s high as them
Higher than air or as fly as Cham
I guess I′ll be the pilot then
Move out the way cause I′m flyin′ in
Let me talk to the streets baby how you been
Grind to the end gotta grind to win
Tryin′ to stop that eh! try again
I′ll dig a hata up make him die again
And you know that

[spoken word]
You think the mixtape king worried cause he aint been on the screen
When I′m pulling up in foreign vehicles the maker of the foreign vehicle
himself hasn′t seen
I′m the rapper that don′t know the meaning of fear
That′ll whisper that get up in ya ear like cheaaaaaaaaa
Mixtape messiah 4 I′m back to get my cash
I just got 100 Gs for a show in Finland
You do the math
And my team getting money too no need to wonder folks
The kid stay with a fresh pair of Stevie Wonder locs
Discussing if I′m selling or if I′m street or who got better beats
Man stop drooling over my plate while I take this fork and I eat
Man I′m way oVerseas internationally getting pounds euros and rupees
And you back home crying like you one of my groupies
I don′t really know what you critics want from me
For me to gracefully bow out and hand you the keys to my company
Don′t argue with a hata about whether I′m dope let em think what they think
We gon′ snatch the game out from under these lames as soon as they blink
Boys must′ve got me confused because of a commercial single
Try to act like you aint see me come for revenge
Ha ha I seen you
So as we get on to the proceedings this evening
Realized that revenge is something I′ve already achieved man
The highly anticipated mixtape messiah whew!
I aint gonna tell you how much it sell but if I do
Whatever I say is true
So you gon kick it with me for a few and we gon let it do what it do
Sincerely yours
Chamillitary boy

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

It seems that theres a deadly virus thats sweeping thru the urban community
The side effects can not often be seen becuz ya pockets will not turn green
Some thought that there was no vaccine, but it seems we have a cure

Chamilitary-Mayne, Get off ya coutch and go get it

Chorus
Im up early in the morning thinkin bout gettin this money
All i knoz i gotta get that paper
The hustlaz told me that i gotta go and get it
Now im gettin it the best way i kno how
I wont let you down (x9)

Verse 1
Im up early than a mother, chasin muggaz, ima hustla, then tomorrow everything is gon rewind
Only 7 dayz a week and 24 hours a day that aint enuff for me so i aint wastin time
Cuz only dreams come to sleepaz and my life aint gettin cheapa so u kno them dollar signs stay on my
mind
When they ask me where im goin i say u already knowin bout to hit the streets and go and get whats
mine
I wont let you down
Dreamz of havin finer things, ridin blazed, dreamin should, make u wanna wake up and get it in real
life and see the wood
In ya grill, if ya slippin dont grab wat ya seein, good, only place that u gon be or ever see gon be
the hood

Chorus
Im up early in the morning thinkin bout gettin this money
All i knoz i gotta get that paper
The hustlaz told me that i gotta go and get it
Now im gettin it the best way i kno how
I wont let you down (x9)

Verse 2
Boy that word aint no excuse, u kno what it mean to me it means you passin over oppurtunities
repeatedly
Write it on a piece a paper only thing i see is p, that paper paper paper chaser betta think for me
to be
Nah my services aint for free make that money multiply early in the mornin ill be gone if ya chase
wit me it aint gon be no tie
Try to explain and give em game i dont kno why i even try youd do the same if u was i but you are
you so u gon lie
Make em think that u got cash tell them ladies u got slabs only thing u get is laughs u cant even
bring down half
Of the bill thats on that tab only thing wrong wit bein broke is stayin broke and makin excuses bout
like it aint no ??

Chorus
Im up early in the morning thinkin bout gettin this money
All i knoz i gotta get that paper
The hustlaz told me that i gotta go and get it
Now im gettin it the best way i kno how
I wont let you down (x9)

Verse 3
In the hood havin nuthin wishin i was havin something i remember it like it was yesterday
They was talkin down on me and i lost a couple homies i was gettin mine while they usta play
They say i need to slow down but i aint slowin down for nuthin i dont wanna let the paper get away
So when im in the streets grinding aint no need to be cryin the best way that u can help me is to
pray
Wont let you down
Patnaz that was gettin lazy females that was acting crazy them promotaz that tried to play me
mixtape labels that didnt pay me
My old homies that aint around me dissin rappaz that came to find me major labels that didnt sign me
left all that nonsense behind me
And got paid

Chorus
Im up early in the morning thinkin bout gettin this money
All i knoz i gotta get that paper
The hustlaz told me that i gotta go and get it
Now im gettin it the best way i kno how
I wont let you down (x9)

See rich people aint gonna tell ya how to get paid
And broke people act like they the richest people in the world
Always tellin people wat money how to get money
Always spendin money they thoght they was gonna get
Buyin things they cant afford, stop makin excuses
If chronic smoke make em slepy he gon tell u he got chronic fatigue
If liquor makes him drowsy he gon say he got that gray goose disease
If women keep takin his money he gon tell ya it slipped off his sleeve
Whatever yo weakness is stop makin excuses please
You should not be in couch or in house u should be in route
If u gotta ask where then thats the reason u aint got nuttin
You don′t kno how to listen, go get it

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

[Chorus: Lloyd]
At the end of the night if you′re feelin lonely
Keep me on your mind if you need some grown things
Just tell me the time and you know that I′ll be
Rollin up in my ride but nobody′s gonna see
So if you′re feelin like, you′re really lonely
I can hop in my ride, and hit up your street
I got a innocent glide, of lovin only
So just give meet me outside, and I′ll be on the creep
But you know we can {keep it on the hush, k-keep it on the hush}
I′ma {keep it on the hush, k-keep it on the hush}
I′ma {keep it on the hush, k-keep it on the hush}
I′ma {keep it on the hush, k-keep it on the hush}

[Chamillionaire]
Yeah... I pull up in the driveway it′s like the passenger pick-up
Filled your liver with liquor, your silhouette lookin thicker
You would think she a stripper how she unzippin her zipper
Rubberband full of Benjamins got me tempted to tip her
Never leavin a message for evidence when she phony
Talk is cheap so that action the only thing she can show me
If he catch you he catch you, just tell him that I′m your homie
When you see me in public look past me like you don′t know me
Conversation is chasin her, that′s as soon as he leave
Disappear when he near then I reappear like a breeze
You get caught in the process won′t hear no snitchin from me
I′ll zip my lip and I′ll lock it and we can throw away the keys, ha ha

[Chorus]

[Chamillionaire]
I hear a hello on the line, and that′s when I reply
You let her know that I′m outside waitin
Sittin real low in my ride, you know it on my side
Cause you know how some haters be hatin
Hat′s sittin low (low) Caddy′s sittin low
She ain′t been at home (home) while he lookin fo′ her
While she wit her folk (folk) act like I don′t know her
You already know (know) she do what I told her - keep it on the hush
Pullin up on them Daytons to give her what she been waitin
Four at four in the mornin she′s up and mine for the takin
Three′s a crowd but I′m lovin that crowd participation
So bring a friend if you feel her, leave her hung if she hatin

[Chorus]

[Lloyd]
Cause everywhere I go, people wanna know, who you are to me
So I tell them, you and me are good friends, when the reality is
We creepin on the hush, so keep it on the hush
Do whatever just don′t tell them about us
Keep it on the hush, we creepin on the hush
Do whatever just don′t tell them about us

[Chorus]

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

Chamillitary man

[News Reporter]
Fighting broke out over-night between rival factions along the Israeli - Syrian border
Initial reports claim Israeli jet fighters bombed a guerilla base,
Killing at least 49 soldiers and 13 civillians, damage to the base is said to be heavy
And the Israeli jets are reported to have made it back to their headquaters safely
An 49 year old unidentified man went beserk last night, opening fire with a 12 gauge shotgun...

[Chamillionaire]
Leave me alone!
Terror alert, victory!
I stay droppin that bombness, Rosie O′Donnel and Donald Trump stay arguing bout nonsense
Would they treat me as good as Hugh Heffner if I had a mansion full of blonde chicks?
If adultery was a felony, then Clinton would be a convict
Put you in the same position and lets see what you′d really do
They tell me that I sold out if I execute the no snitchin rule
Sound like it was a good idea, til a murder happen to you
Dumb-stupid, or stupid-dumb, either one you dont have a clue
Voice perfect for CNN but knew Larry King wouldn′t hear it through
Bill O′Reily′s an idiot, he aint the only one with an opinion fool
E-mail this to my publicist so the media is gonna hear it too
You get on TV and get at me, then I′m gonna get on the CD and get at you

Uncle Sam says to pay your taxes, just to learn that I pay for classes
Part time hustle really aint gonna last, so todays forecast is to make more cash
Its the morning news, news news, let em know the truth, truth, truth
Its the morning news, news news, let em know the truth, truth, truth
Its the morning news

In the strip club ballin′, Bill Collecta keep callin
You aint even tryna pay your bills, he show up and you dodgin
White man ballin, black man starvin, looks like Al Sharpton found another cause to get
involved in
I cant hate to see a black man, and I dont hate to see a black hand
Crawlin into that cookie jar koz theres plenty of dough up in that man
When your black and you educated people say "You aint black man!"
May be black in your appearance but really whiter than Batman
CEO′s are like slave masters and most of them dont even know it
Their employees are like slaves, work the bill but dont even own it
Your money right but your credit aint, then the bank still wont loan it
If you′re on top and aint payin taxes then I hope you′re enjoyin your moment

Uncle Sam says to pay your taxes, just to learn that I pay for classes
Part time hustle really aint gonna last, so todays forecast is to make more cash
Its the morning news, news news, let em know the truth, truth, truth
Its the morning news, news news, let em know the truth, truth, truth
Its the morning news

Hip-hop crunk music, pikey music, slab music, sound like a nursin rhyme
Get a beat and rap to it, aint speakin with a purpose, Imma call it crap music
Y′all got your boys gettin mad, my bad lets get back to it
Cigarettes are still causin cancer, and chronic smoke′ll still get you high
In the streets or in the store, know a couple dollars wont get you by
Truth is a Paris Hilton jail cover story could never flop
For that sexy mug-shot I could get a million dollars a pop
Even Michaels in the media, they like to make examples of people just like you
Get involved and I bet the indite you, goto jail and I bet they dont write you
Yea, you aint got a college degree then they′ll say you′re not intelligent
And if your class aint Upper Class, then your opinion is irrelevant

Uncle Sam says to pay your taxes, just to learn that I pay for classes
Part time hustle really aint gonna last, so todays forecast is to make more cash
Its the morning news, news news, let em know the truth, truth, truth
Its the morning news, news news, let em know the truth, truth, truth
Its the morning news

The world is crazy, evey day I gotta wake up to this nonsense
Silly rappers think I′m worried about a punch-line
I show more purpose than your whole career in one line
Victory

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
(All around the world), yeah
(All around the world), yeah
(All around the world), uh
(This goes out to girls all around the world), let′s go
(All around the world), woo!
(All around the world), I like that
(All around the world), let me set the scenery real quick, cheah
(This goes out to girls all around the world)

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire - rapping]
Black watch, black shirt, starin through my locs (locs)
Lookin at you lookin like you know I′m goin to approach (approach)
We could do a uh, well we could do a toast
While you sit across the table tryin to figure out my gross (gross)
You out your mind, if you ain′t mind makin (mind makin)
′Cause I ain′t got the time for time takin (time takin)
Money doesn′t grow on trees but I′m thinkin (but I′m thinkin)
You ain′t never seen the millions I′m rakin (millions I′m rakin)
In, get a garbage bag
I be talkin trash, let me throw away my swag (let me throw away my swag)
I be talkin math baby, they be talkin half (half)
I be talkin yacht language, they be talkin raft (raft)
Where you want to fly? Give you wings like Red Bull (Red Bull)
We′ll be flyin on the jet skies like Jet Blue
You freaky I could probably give your knees a schedule
You freaky I could probably give your weave it′s next pull (woo!)
And I got plenty of sky miles (sky miles)
The four is goin to come after the G, when I′m out (when I′m out)
And she already knowin what I′m ′bout (I′m ′bout)
The paper boy, it′s only G′s on my route
If you want to (want to), then we can do whatever (′ever)
Whatever is clever or whatever is never (never)
Whatever is green, baby whatever is yellow
That′s whatever is G′s (cheese), whatever is chedder
I promise the card ain′t got a maximum (maximum)
Stacks with ′em, so he goin to have the straps with ′em (straps with ′em)
They be like you look exactly like it′s him (it′s him)
Car dashin/Kardashian, it looks exactly like a Kim (like a Kim)
I′m in a zone, she ask "can she hold me?" (hold me)
I won′t let her, I′m just tryin to score like Kobe (score like Kobe)
And you just tryin to block like goalie (block like goalie)
But I′m a give her D like my first name Moby (first name Moby)

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
(All around the world, girls all around the world), haha, get ′em
(This goes out to girls all around the world), yeah
(All around the world, girls all around the world), get ′em
(This goes out to girls all around the world), all around the world
(All around the world, all, all around the world), get her
(This goes out to girls all around the world), know what I′m talkin ′bout?? Yeah
(All around the world, all, all around the world)
I know they be tryin to talk about my singing, but (get her)
(This goes out to girls all around the world), let me do it, let′s go

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire - singing]
I used to not know why haters would try so hard to hate (why they hatin baby?)
Until I moved up from Ramen Noodles to shrimp and steak
Ewww (I know you like that steak)
Girl (filet mignon)
You can order what you like (haha, it′s on me)
You can order what you like (haha, it′s on me baby)
′Cause we′ll be on a yacht, starin at white beaches and waves (that′s what I′m talkin about)
And you′ll be tannin topless tellin me you′re feelin great
Ewww (you′re feelin great baby)
Girl, I′m a help you clear your mind
I′m a help you clear your mind (Chamillitary mayne)

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire - rapping]
Uh, yeah
She said "Hakeem, we should pause for a quick flick"
Seen my jewels, I remind her of Slick Rick
Dough that′ll grow like we heatin up biscuits
Chamill got a mil that′s as cheesy as it gets (I don′t get it)
Cheddar, Velveeta with the money
I don′t break a sweat baby, even if it′s sunny
Ladies they love me, I′m Fresh like Doug E.
I hated being broke so I made money my buddy (haha)
I promise I don′t say it just to spit it (spit it)
Go to Saint Martin and tell ′em I already did it (did it)
French or the Dutch side, tell me if you with it (with it)
Cook like the Curry goin be finished in a minute
Steak′s so large, she goin to say she want to split it (split it)
Passport fool, you would think I run the city (city)
Put me on the stand, I′m like "ah, damn (ah, damn)
I promise there′s a witness that saw me gettin in that - pool
Yeah, the Thrilla in Manila (woo)
Thrilla in Manila, naw I′m trilla than Manila
We could catch a flight, maybe we can get a dinner
While I′m bumpin that "Trilla", while I feel ya in the villa (villa)
Business man, do whatever stop no ma′am
BlackBerry′s near, always lookin for mo′ grands
Ronald Isley is the sound of the slow jam
If sex is a weapon, then I′m ready to go BLAM! (hah)
Get a two day tan
′Cause the other two days, me and you stay in
Turn backwards like Kriss and them used to do they pants
Your homegirl just mad, ′cause her dude ain′t Cham
The kid goin to prevail when it come to the skills
Like LL "I be doin it and doin it well"
But right now when I do it, I don′t do it for sales (oh yeah?)
When I do what I be doin, I just do it for self (haha)

[Chorus - w/ ad libs]
All around the world, girls all around the world
This goes out to girls all around the world
All around the world, girls all around the world
This goes out to girls all around the world
All around the world, all, all around the world
This goes out to girls all around the world
All around the world, all, all around the world
This goes out to girls all around the world

[Outro - Chamillionaire - talking over the Chorus]
Yeah, we in Dubai on a peninsula baby
Not an island, a peninsula
An island is completely surrounded by water
and a peninsula is almost all the way surrounded by water
Haha, we do it big like that
Hugh Hefner′s next door too
What up Hef?

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
I got a question
But really it′s not even a question, cause I′m already the answer
Like cigarettes bein linked to cancer
I don′t even got to ask ya
I′m the mixtape master and I′m linked to disaster! (disaster, disaster, woo!)
I put product in the streets and soon you open up that package
You know it′s lookin at you like
Umm, I know you′re lovin what you see
Who do it big as me? (hey!)
Not a nan-nother (hey!)
You know what? Bring in my ad libs (heeey!, you in the presence of the finest)

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Look how my Chevy be
Popped up on 23′s
Open up the roof and let it breathe
I know you′re lovin what you see
I′m about to let my seat
Back, while I let my beat
Up, and let them haters stare at me
I know you′re lovin what you see
They say they keep it street
But they ain′t real as me
And I still can see the jealousy
I know you′re lovin what you see

Won′t do it big as me baby
Won′t do it big as me baby
Won′t do it big as me (oh my goodness)
I know you′re lovin what you see

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
I could make a quick exit from this rap ish, but I prefer to ball
Everytime I spit, they think Michael Vick, (huh, what ya mean?), murder dog
So much money in my account, that my money count is like "yeah, right"
My bank teller in disbelief, she look at me and turn pale white
More to life than chains with ice (and) dollar bills (and) 28′s
Took a loss, but I′m a boss, I got the cost to make sure they straight
Cause I feelin just like Pimp C "cause these boys sweeter than some honey bees"
But I′m takin flights and still bzzzt, still buzzin like a honey bee

[Break - Chamillionaire - talking]
Yep, still buzzin, bzzzt
Still buzzin
Lost count how many mixtapes I′ve put out (Koopa!)

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
I could cut my fans off and act like I ain′t heard of y′all
But everytime I spit it′s like the magazine (huh, what ya mean?), murder dog
In the streets (yeah), I′m The Source (yeah), every verse is like intercourse
Vibrate (huh?), why wait (uh), climax when she hear my voice
Walked in, saw the crib, it was mine about an hour later
All good, I′m still hood, eatin Church′s Chicken on a marble table
So much, horsepower in my garage, it′s like a stable
This Benz (uh), this Benz (yeah), they twins like Cain and Abel
They like "it′s you again" (huh?), cause I′m such a hooligan
I got some neighbors, but I don′t be gettin cool with them (cool with them)
I stay Disturbing tha Peace, like I′m one of Luda′s friends
Don′t knock on my door, cause you know you gon′ probably lose a limb (lose a limb)
Northside forever, Koopa still gettin dough (dough)
Groupies at my show, my sex appeal is my flow (flow)
Got the ′furri sittin low (low) and the AC gon′ blow like snow (snow)
It′s Mixtape Messiah 4, you know I′m trill to the toe, whoa!

([Pimp C:] Trill, know what I′m talkin about?)

[Break - Chamillionaire - talking]
Huh huh, I love doin that man
Major Pain! (Hey!)

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Look how my Chevy be

Popped up on 23′s

Open up the roof and let it breathe

I know you′re lovin what you see

I′m about to let my seat

Back, while I let my beat

Up, and let them haters stare at me

I know you′re lovin what you see

They say they keep it street

But they ain′t real as me

And I still can see the jealousy

I know you′re lovin what you see

Won′t do it big as me baby
Won′t do it big as me baby
Won′t do it big as me (hey!)
I know you′re lovin what you see

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

[Verse 1]
I gotta be honest
Bragging was really not the mission
Only way that they′ll listen excuse me if you hear a contradiction
Yea I had a chick and
She had gave me a proposition
She was in love till I told her French ain′t my type of kissin′
Them execs was dissin when I walked into that Def Jam audition
Should′ve threw my watch in they face and then said it′s time to listen
Record label switching
Grinding ′cause I didn′t have a pot to piss in
Feeling like I was fishin′
It was eating my food inside the kitchen
Before the second album
Sophomore jinx was just superstition
Who would′ve known that they would′ve been right
But I ain′t tripping
Trying to be an artist
While they repaint the composition
I need recognition
Recognize ain′t no competition

[Chorus:]
They said we wouldn′t make it
But now they copying the style that they said would never blow wasn′t no complaining
And now it seems like everywhere I go
Steady crawling
On them 4s (still crawling)
On them 4s (still balling)
On them 4s Still crawling on 4s mayne
On them 4s (still crawling)
On them 4s (still balling)
On them 4s
You can copy but you′ll never ever be the real thing

[Verse 2]
Trying to hit ′em with some knowledge
They gon′ respond and say it′s garbage
If I say my cars is
Candy they tell ya he the hardest
Look at how you boys is
Talking bout cars in they garages
They just mirages if you believe ′em
You′re retarded
I′m gonna grind regardless
Step in your castle steal your crown
Gotta give a pound
KJ and Nancy they still around
And I′m still the deepest
Spend my thesis you still will drown
And that XXL dude that said I would fail
YOU STILL A CLOWN
Can′t get a digit or live it how could you even grade me
I′m the one who pay me
Personally give me money daily
Completely crazy
Talk to the streets the streets obey me
Go ahead and hate me
I don′t give a ′F′ like Weezy baby
The Cadillac looking cocky they set a standard to stop me
Swagger jackers that copy I think ya swagger is sloppy
I was just a child in the streets till I let Universal adopt me
But now I feel like I′m the man
If they ever plannin′ to drop me
A kitchen drawer wit the flow
′cause I′m sharp as a utensil
Bring any writer I promise I′ll break him like a pencil
Any instrumental
Rappers can′t keep up with my mental
′cause they mental′s simple
While my mental is monumental
Been had potential
Follow me cause of what I went through
While haters jock me
Copy my image like a stencil
Don′t try to jack me
Give a message to those that sent you
I bet the pistol show up in ya face like it′s a dimple
Smile, cha cha power!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Should′ve betted in my chain
That I′m better than the game
I don′t mean the rapper I mean every rapper that′s in the game
This the little internet nerd that you say that I gotta prove it to
Alicia Keys
Keyshia Cole
Oh! My dough is beautiful
I throw three thousand in the air just to snap a Polaroid
Chamillinate anybody moving you′re so destroyed
Ka-boom!
Say I′m dissin if you don′t know the half
I′m digital download with the dough
You do the math
My money move I get statements so I can view my dollars
A one then a zero
Zero be leapin′ all the commas
I can poke I promise
Baby look dope as Pocahontas
In the Bahamas
Counting money in my pajamas

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

[Intro - Chamillionaire]
You just reached the answer machine
When you call me, I′m never answerin
Umm, I be always hustlin, so that′s the reason that I′m gone
So maybe you will understand, why I can′t pick up the phone
(Leave a message)

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Yes she′s a pro (pro), sex and a slow (slow)
American Idol, a professional show (woo)
Givin you a vote and it′s impressive to know
When she open her mouth that she was destined to blow (whoa)
How you tell me you ain′t impressed with my dough?
This ain′t the type of money you done messed with before
Stretchin the dough (dough), best with the flow (flow)
Sick the way I spit, they say I′m blessed with a cold
Touchin your body, leave your flesh with a glow
Chasin the Pussycat and tryin to get with Nicole
Really that′s a myth, my confession is no (no)
Really I′m on the grind and tryin to get with the dough (dough)
Game′s to be sold, can you dig what I′m sellin?
If it′s a crime, they gon′ say that I′m felon
Sexual eruption, you eruptin like seven
While I′m singin out, I just want to +F You+ like Devin
Lights, cameras, action, I hope you′re not Ellen
Talk show, is exactly what you′re not gettin
Money′s my cologne and the scent that I′m smellin
So gold diggin women say my scent is like heaven, heaven, heaven
Shocked when I knocked her
Love my company, but that′s a Gamble like Proctor
Before your boyfriend sneak up on you like ′got ya!′ (got ya)
Better straighten up like posture

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
I′m not your - baby
Your baby, your baby, your baby
I′m not your - baby
Your baby, your baby, your baby
And you so - crazy
So crazy, so crazy, so crazy
And you so - crazy
So crazyyyyy
You really need to stop callin my phone

[Break - Woman - talking]
Hello?
So why are you not answerin the phone
You said you were going to call me right back
And it′s been like a minute and a half
And I don′t know why you would say you would call me right back
If right back, isn′t right back
I mean when I say I′m going to call you right back
I call you right, back
And I mean I just don′t understand why your not answering the phone
If you don′t want to talk to me
It′s like why ...

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
Errr, message erased, got to get to the cake
You actin like a billion is easy to make
Other rappers out there tryin to get an estate
That′s a house, while I′m out tryin to get me a state
Uh, so now you tryin to get all of my case
And I just met you last week, you should try brakes
Slow yourself down, now I′m ready to migrate
Should have never hit you back on myspace
(I′m not your baby)

[Break - Woman - talking]
So I′m, I′m still waitin for you to call me back
I don′t know what you′re doing
What you′re not doing, who you′re with
Like, you need to talk to me, okay?
We need some, we have to talk about some things
I miss you, I haven′t seen you
It′s been like, three days
And I just want to know where you are
I just want to hear your voice
You know like, you have no idea how it makes me feel
Knowing that your doing, whatever your doing
You know, and, and your not checking on me
And I′m checking on you
I want somebody to call me
The way I call you, I mean I can ...

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire]
Errr, message erased, you ain′t even my chick (chick)
And three days ago, you saw the profile pic (pic)
On the internet, talkin like you legit
And a Stan is a man, but you must be a Sis
Better bother Rapper Rick, or go call K.J.
Better call Masa or pick up May Bay
Go and call Tyson or go call Ray J
Call Hurricane and he might say (A Bay Bay)

[Outro - Operator Recording]
"The number you have reached is not in service at this time
And there is no new number
Please be sure you have checked the telephone directory for the right number
And you are dialing correctly
This is a recording
If you need help, you need help, hang up, hang up
And then di, and then di, and then di" [echo]

[Female voice:] Chamillitary mayne

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

[Intro]
Yeah
And I′m feelin like [x2]

[Verse 1]
And I′m feelin like
What the heck is this, if you say you diss
Imma tell you this, you gon′ shoot and miss, imma shoot and hit
Never blow a kiss, all I blow is chips
Takes you off the list, can′t co excist, you ain′t gon′ be missed
Steady stacking chips, lookin′ at the wrist, tryin′ to see a gliss
You ain′t making this, see you getting pissed.
New relationship, bad relationship, no relationship
Guess it′s cool for you to say I got a gift.
If you ain′t on a team, you ain′t on a team.
We gon′ be supreme, you can do your thing at the limousine
If you on a team, roll on with the dream-
Tryin′ to get ring, you gon′ get a ring, you gon′ be a king

I aint 16, I ain′t 17, tell me what you mean
I′m a grown man, I be getting green
Don′t be sipping lean, tell me what you mean
Never moving slow, quickest to the dough, I be getting green
Hand thru the door, hand me some more, gamble it no!
Got a kid that im grabbin′ it fo′!
Psych, I aint got a kid, if i ever did, then you know it′s his
Have a hundred milli and for i go (?)
Asking me yo, after the show, whats your legacy
Did you really go platinum or gold
Answer them no, can′t really show
None of that in heaven, so I never really answer them so
He got upset, he tryin′ to get on the internet
Tryin to tell ′em I ain′t jammin′ no mo′
Can′t dance on the floor, brag on the floor
Feelin′ like my voice really givin romance to the floor
Sad for the dough, mad for the dough, bad for the dough
??

Faster I go, crash for the dough,
Now I gotta go, cause I think a couple of fans coming bro..

[Chorus]
I hate you, you hate me
You think I′m living for you, then you must be crazy
My middle finger up,
Middle finger up [x7]
Money don′t make me...
I hate you, you hate me
can′t tell me how to live my life because you aint me
My middle finger up,
Middle finger up [x7]
Fo′ those who hate me...

[Verse 2]
This song′s for you, if you woke up this morning thinking about what you gonna do to hate on
somebody
who tryin′ to build a dynasty, a legacy, I hope you see this when you look in the mirror-my
middle finger up, middle finger up...

What you wanna do, you don′t have a clue, you was never true
Meet me any place, you can get eraised, imma break your face,
Let ′em make a case, let a hater sue
Got a lil′ problem with PCD, I never authorized this CD,
Holla at my lawyer that can′t see me, see me in the Aston Martin
And I′m like beep beep!!
Boys back in school, they was tryin′ to talk down
Platinum pot of gold, yeah thats what ya boy found,
Looking like a fool, tell me how they talk now
Running ′round the town, but I swear the boy clown
How you talk trash when it′s you that I fed
Yeah I talk trash cause of you I ain′t scared
Tell me that I changed, ′cause I grew ain′t got bread
Sayin′ that it′s strange, that it′s you thats not bled
Down on the ground, clown of the town
Say it to my face, you can find me, imma be around
Wanna play the game, step up to the mound
wanna be a snake, Imma be a shark, Imma see you drown

[Chorus]
I hate you, you hate me
You think im living for you, then you must be crazy
My middle finger up,
Middle finger up [x7]
(Money dont make me)

I hate you, you hate me
Can′t tell me how to live my life because you aint me
my middle finger up,
middle finger up [x7]
for those who hate me...

Hello to my haters...

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

[Intro]
Get away, get away, (ay)
You got to have a passport if you rollin′ wit me,
We can hit Jamaica, or we can chill in France, (yeah)
Roll wit a playa, you can bring a friend, (yeah)
You in the presence of some playas,
Chamillitary do it big, (ay)
We can hit Hawaii or the Caribbean, (yeah)
We can do it major, chillin′ on the sand.

[Chorus]
You stressin′ every day ′cause the way that ya livin′,
See it in ya face, ain′t no fakin′ the feelin′,
We can get awaaaay and be chillin′,
We can get awaaaay and be chillin′
We can go today and get away for a minute,
Party every day, do your thing to the rhythm,
We can get awaaaay, get away,
We can get awaaaay and be chillin′
(Ay) I got money, got papa, (ay)
Got plenty of chedda, (plenty of chedda) (ay)
So we treatin′ today like we know it ain′t lastin′ forever, (ay)
Now bartender remember to bring the straw with the umbrella, (please bring the umbrella) (ay)
We just drinkin′ and thinkin′ of a way that we can make life better.

[Verse 1]
Yeeah, coconut with the umbrella baby,
And the Rihanna soundin′ chick is the umbrella lady,
There ain′t no carpet on the floor like they′re renovating,
Palm trees like my old homeboy, hella shady,
Time flies so you know the clock is passin′ through, (Whoo)
Hit the sand is the only other task to do, (True)
You know my fan base is international,
Their fan base is only within an avenue,
(Uhh) Go wherever that ya plan,
G5, I show ′em how to fly like Peter Pan, (Whoo)
Get a lobster, anything that you demand.
If it isn′t then it′s something that you will never eat again,
Step off the yacht if you want to see the land,
I′ll take you to the sun if ya really need a tan,
Water look like oxygen anywhere you stand,
′Cause the ocean is so clear you look down and see the sand.

[Chorus]
You stressin′ every day ′cause the way that ya livin′,
See it in ya face, ain′t no fakin′ the feelin′,
We can get awaaaay and be chillin′,
We can get awaaaay and be chillin′
We can go today and get away for a minute,
Party every day, do your thing to the rythym,
We can get awaaaay, get away,
We can get awaaaay and be chillin′

[Verse 2]
(Let′s hear it) If money talks, my papa prolly speak Greek, (Greek)
I′m in a different continent like each week, (week)
Seein′ daylight and they gon prolly be asleep,
No cell phones in the telegram and each speech,
Females is like your chick is so hot to me,
Can we all chill? I turn maybe to possibly,
You know my beach house is what ya got to see,
Paper and property, walkin′ game of monopoly, (monopoly)
My helicopter lands on the boardwalk, (walk)
Where the residents ain′t understanding your talk, (talk)
The cliff ends and the salt water pours off,
Think what you think, but you′ll never have a poor thought,
Water so warm that the fishes isn′t cold,
And the air is so open that the pigeons get exposed,
Didn′t I remind you to bring your swimming clothes?
No, I didn′t, on purpose now you′re swimmin′ in ya "Whoah"

[Chorus]
(Ay) I got money, got papa, (ay)
Got plenty of chedda, (plenty of chedda) (ay)
So we treain′ today like we know it ain′t lastin′ forever, (ay)
Now bartender remember to bring the straw with the umbrella, (please bring the umbrella) (ay)
We just drinkin′ and thinkin′ of a way that we can make life better.

[Verse 3]
It′s all good long as you don′t turn on my like a door knob,
Try to make my flow stop like a cork does,
And we′ll be in Hawaii eatin′ corn cob,
Pinnin′ a flower in your hair like a corsage,
Said I shouldn′t leave, but you know I didn′t hear a thing,
10 karat earring blockin′ all my hearing,
Never go back is exactly what they fearing,
I know plenty Jamaicans so I brought you to the real thing,
Rude boy, sick with it and I′m dipped in blue,
It′s like I just appeared here but I really flew,
They say it just to rhyme, this is what I really do,
Deja Vu, we′ll repeat it when the year is through.

[Chorus]
You stressin′ every day ′cause the way that ya livin′,
See it in ya face, ain′t no fakin′ the feelin′,
We can get awaaaay and be chillin′,
We can get awaaaay and be chillin′
We can go today and get away for a minute,
Party every day, do your thing to the rythym,
We can get awaaaay, get away,
We can get awaaaay and be chillin′

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

[Intro]
I got the block on smash
I got the block on smash
Hey, hey-yay-ey, mmmm...

[Hook]
I got the block on smash
But what I′m gon′ do with all this doggone cash?
If you do your thang, I′ma make it rain
But only if you work it like I work my wood grain
I got the ice on chill
What I′m gon′ do with all these hundred dollar bills?
Hundred dollar bills, you know what it is
But only if you work it like I work my wood wheel

[Verse 1]
Koopa, she thought about my riches and said "Give me what you have"
And then she told her homegirl to go and get a couple bags
And that′s when I replied and said "You must be bad at math"
My money flow like water, let′s dive in and take a bath
Splash, I′ma put some credit on the tab
You see the card that′s black and that′s the equivalent of cash
I′ma personalise my tags and call my slab the cab
Cause when she′s hoppin in, yeah she gon′ have to pay for that
Relax, cause I got my speakers to the max
When I speak and start massagin it′s like lotion on your back
Every club that I hit is packed, everything I say is fact
So if I said it you can bet that it′s gon′ always be exact

[Interlude]
Haha, hi hater, I know what you thinkin
Why all the girls gotta slide towards him when he fall off in the club?
That′s cause I′m smellin like ten thousand dollar cologne
You like what kind of cologne cost ten thousand dollars?
That′s that Wells Fargo Number Nine, take a sniff of success baby

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Boucin to the boot, lookin for ladies to recruit
You can check and see that the swanger′s sittin crooked like a tooth
Vodka with the juice, now she tellin me that she loose
Now she tellin me by the train and saying her friend is the caboose
(True, true) Oops, I promised not to kiss and tell
Cause I don′t tell and might as well say that I ain′t gon′ kiss your girl
I′ma bail in a Chevelle and just smoke, gon′ leave a trail
Swanger swangin while I′m slowly slidin sluggish like a snail
Chamillionaire yeah! And I′m still popped up crooked
Actin like we don′t see the watchers lookin
Plenty of heat in that stash spot, just cookin
Gonna make me open up a box of whoopin

[Hook]

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

(feat. Akon)

[Intro - Akon (Chamillionaire)]
See I remember I was just loner
(I was just a loner, I was just a loner)
(But I told them haters) "Look at me!"
(I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams)
(I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams)
I′m on top permanently but I stay in the streets (Harmony baby)
And I won′t stop bringin that heat
It′s my dream (I said it′s my dream)
I said it′s my dream... ooh

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Big as Barack Obama soon as he hit that podium
Always speakin that real these rappers is Nickelodeons
Say he ain′t got the streets look at them killers voting him
Periodically charting music be mixed with sodium (chemistry)
See they hate him and they love him like he Kobe
And he just be getting money while haters be out there promoting him
Pick a Mixtape Messiah then open it and you′ll notice him
Cuz he be talkin trash like he want to be a custodian
The God of mixtapes make sure that your kids blessed
You think that I sweat money the way that the kid dress
Show them I get checks just look at the wrist (Yes!)
My jewels the color of urine just give me a piss test
I′m so unsanitary my heater is in a corner
Diamonds always exposed I roll with that Arizona
Heater be hibernating come wake it up if you wanna
Doctor resuscitating to wake you up from a coma (Clear!)
Same channel no it sure can′t be I′m so HD and you just so ain′t me
Album coming soon just like o-k-c money music to my ears DO-RE-MI (Haha)
Ridin with no rims I call it t-shirt with no panties on
Threw some rims on it now it got some chrome pajamas on
Pull up to the club no we ain′t gonna make it belly storm
It′s going to be a 100 percent chance of rain on every arm
Killin the mic you ain′t half as dope
I′m the coldest underground need a casket coat
I′m bout to snatch the whole game from you bastards
So I′ll probably write my next verse on a ransom note goodbye

[Chorus - Akon (Chamillionaire)]
Yall remember I was just a loner hanging on the corner (Corner)
Now take look at me (Look at me)
Big bossin steady stackin chips never thought that I would see this shit
Now I′m on top permanently but I stay in the streets
And I won′t stop bringin that heat
It′s my dream (I said it′s my dream)
I said it′s my dream... ooh

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
Standing up to drama my posture is like a mobster
Frazier to a hater I′ll box you like a boxer
Money don′t change my thoughts you′re an imposter
Thought you passed me but I caught you like I gotcha
Koopa my metaphor is a metaphor
That symbolizes each metaphor like a metal door (Hard!)
And yall need to put up a better score
We making A′s and we grading you with the letter four
I mean the letter F-O-U-R
Tryin to say you a G?! I′m like Oh-you-are?
Don′t be talkin all them lies like I don′t know you boy
Don′t be talkin all them lies like I can′t show you boy (Yea)
Put your money up and you can really get beat
Like blacks getting pulled over by Philly police
I just made a Hundred thousand to put in my piece
In what seems like a year but it was really a week
Ain′t Lil Troy but I wanted to be a "baller"
Money on the line let me holler at the caller
Bow to the man forgiveness from the Father
For waking my eye at one of Reverend Run′s daughters
Koopa and they respecting it highly
I came in to the game they did their best to deny me
Hungry CEO success is salami
Success was on the sandwich and it was yellin out "Try me!"
After that Ra-ta-ta-ta murder she wrote
K-Slay and DJ Drama said "I heard that he dope"
Chamillionaire.com done the fanbase is a cult
L-M-A-O your fanbase is a joke (Haha!)
Laugh while I bask stacks of that cash
Every time I wreck so they ask for that crash
See the airbag, the Jag, the lac cash
Try to say that I be preaching well pastor is now mad
I′ll make Reverend Run move and that a step to the left
Cuz I′m the best of both me′s that′s the best and the best
It′s the Mixtape God put the rest of them to rest
Press pause for the Gob and confess that your blessed

[Chorus - Akon (Chamillionaire)]
Yall remember I was just a loner hanging on the corner (Corner)
Now take look at me (Look at me)
Big bossin steady stackin chips never thought that I would see this shit
Now I′m on top permanently but I stay in the streets
And I won′t stop bringin that heat
It′s my dream (I said it′s my dream)
I said it′s my dream... ooh

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

[Intro]
I′ma thank you, when and what the album almost through
Thanks, I ain′t never had a fan like you
Eazy E, Left Eye and Aaliyah too
Pac, Biggie, Hawk, Fat Pat and DJ Screw
I wanna thank you

(Thanks for opening my eyes and helping me to realize
That tomorrow ain′t promised, Gotta live your life to the fullest
What′s life if you ain′t enjoying it, Know what I′m talking bout?)

My purpose really used to be so unclear
Science fiction with the swagger, it′s so unreal
So fly that my nickname should be up here
Looking up is the only time when I appear
I′m a spartan, go ahead and throw your spear
Slap failure in the face and still show no fear
They say no show but I show like chea
The Champ′s here, let the whole crowd know my cheer (Victory!)
The media, they write about you in the mags
Spread rumors about your life and break you is the task
I know one of my three publicists will ruin my chance
To let me let you know that I don′t like you in advance
But I thank you and I extend their thanks too
To everybody saying stuff you know ain′t true
You need to go and find god like Mase too
But just stay there with him and try and stay you
Getting away is important
I can pull a couple strings like a guitar hand
Better yet, bring out the whole guitar band
Grab grain, you can swang somewhere like Tarzan
I swear to y′all, the rap game really making me sick
The record industry′s your home then I came to prevent
Put some nonsense out and I bet cha this one will stick
Or put some real music out and I′m probably gonna catch a brick
Brick on top of brick, we′ll build a house
Tell whoever said that, I′m still filled with doubt
Told me I′m in the right hole and then sealed it out
Told me I′m on the right track and then killed my route
Ouch, you never miss a good thing til it′s gone
Yeah, the flow is so fluid, it′s like drinking a song
Don′t get the track mister wrong, this ain′t even a song
This is a beat that I must release therapy on
Everybody saying that they wanna see me successful
Came into the game but now I′m feeling let′s go
Intimate moments never seem to be special
If you jet, then you can bet I′m disappearing like Crisco
Ala Kazaam, I ain′t mad at the fans
I ain′t mad at the man, they both scattered my brand
Never will understand what really matters to Cham
So matter of fact, the title is just a matter of plan (Victory!)
After revenge, it′s the victory right
Well the final run′s done and this the victory hype
Now that everybody′s present and this victory night
Let me repaint the pic, they wasn′t depicting me right
(Now Whatchu mean?) Tell the world that I′m more than just a grill
Show you how to put cha hands on more than a wood wheel
If that′s all you hearing, then let me just be for real
Take your contract, the hell with a record deal
Keep thinking I′m gonna lose if you want to
Bet the tenth time, it more like a Yukon groove
That′s why I always have to make the move on fools
Back on my feet like I got two gun shoes
Yeah, why you think Em probably going all crazy?
So why you think Britney Spears going bout baby?
Interview me, you think you know it all lady
I′m out of here, yeah but not before y′all pay me
Thank you

(I appreciate it
You know I′m used to power, respect and a million dollar check to do what I wanna do
And right now, I′m fitting to take a vacation
A real vacation though, Haha)
This the outro, I was gonna put it at the beginning
But this is what I say the moment after I′m winning

(Thank you, Ultimate Victory)

@ Chamillionaire

Текст песни:

(feat. Killa Kyleon)

[Chorus]
I look good in my ′Lac
Got that wood in my ′Lac
And I′m grippin′ when I′m tippin′ through the hood in my ′Lac
Yea I ride in my ′Lac
Open wide in my ′Lac
On 84s on them vogues when I slide in my ′Lac
Top dropped in my ′Lac
Got that knock in my ′Lac
And u can hear it cause I got the trunk popped in my ′Lac
Keep a glock in my ′Lac
Somethin′ cocked in my lap
Just in case a hata trip tryin to plot for my (caddillac benz)

[Verse 1 - Killa Kyleon]
From Houston to Chi-kango
Killa is the main ho
Rollin′ wit ya main ho she lookin′ like Jermaine ho
Caddy switchin′ lanes slow
Hand fulla grain low
And the butta bucket to my button see my bang glow
Diamond chain hang low
Bricks of that Anglo
Saxan I ain′t taxin′
for the low I let them thangs go
yea I′m the main ho
I do my thang ho
Might not be Indian but I can make it rain ho
I′ll give ya fat kush that′ll make them hoes quick
Ridin′ dirth in my slab wit my Acres Homes chick
She from that 4-4
I got that .44
That′ll leave yo shirt lookin′
Right where that boat low

[Chorus]
I look good in my ′Lac
Got that wood in my ′Lac
And I′m grippin′ when I′m tippin′ through the hood in my ′Lac
Yea I ride in my ′Lac
Open wide in my ′Lac
On 84s on them vogues when I slide in my ′Lac
Top dropped in my ′Lac
Got that knock in my ′Lac
And u can hear it cause I got the trunk popped in my ′Lac
Keep a glock in my ′Lac
Somethin′ cocked in my lap
Just in case a hata trip tryin to plot for my (caddillac benz)

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
I′m pullin′ up in the Benz
Hi Kappa like the fraternity
I′m the king of the currency
My money long as eternity
I ain′t even a doctor but I′m really tryin to learn to be
Ridin wit the plastic givin′ tha jacker
Plastic surgery
Now I′m lookin′ glossy starin off and get a migraine
Lookin′ like Sliver Surfer when I be slidin′ on them wide swangs
I′m enjoyin my fame
Car ain′t never dry mayne
Call me Superman
(YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU′LL) I′m super soaking my paint
23 inch shoes, who could be this smooth
doors doin′ the suicide like you can be excxxused
plenty vehicles, so we creep wit tools
hatas lookin′ for mechanics
trust that we them dudes

[Chorus]
I look good in my ′Lac
Got that wood in my ′Lac
And I′m grippin′ when I′m tippin′ through the hood in my ′Lac
Yea I ride in my ′Lac
Open wide in my ′Lac
On 84s on them vogues when I slide in my ′Lac
Top dropped in my ′Lac
Got that knock in my ′Lac
And u can hear it cause I got the trunk popped in my ′Lac
Keep a glock in my ′Lac
Somethin′ cocked in my lap
Just in case a hata trip tryin to plot for my (caddillac benz)

[Verse 3 - Killa Kyleon]
I pull a presidential I′m puffin that presidential
Money cup in my hand the other guidin′ the double nickel (it′s G2TM)
Yea ho I′m on my paper
I′m skipping through the city
Yea ho I′m on my racer
Choppin′ choppin′ up the corners
I give the block a shape up
That′s right I kill a scene so go put the yellow tape up
(throwin′ deuces out my ceilin′)
some like I play my Jacob
that′s right I′m on my job
I clock in for the hatas
Grown woman on my hood in that Superman pose
Big shiny grill like my car cant keep its mouth closed
Texan wire wheels
That′s right, I′m on those
Don′t got friends but I got 4s on my

[Bridge - Chamillionaire]
(Caddillac and Benz)
Drop the top slow
I can feel the breeze and let my leather seats show
(Caddillac and Benz)
For show
Leanin′ on voughes and a set of elbows
(In my Caddillac and Benz)
hatas outsold
everywhere I go I got to grip my .44
(In my Caddillac and Benz)
I′ma crawl slow
I′ma crawl slow
Cause that′s how playas roll
(In my Caddillac and Benz)

@ Chamillionaire