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Chamillionaire - Won′t Let You Down

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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:08

Chamillionaire - Caddilac & Benz

(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)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:08

Chamillionaire - Stuck In The Ghetto (Skit)

I got a degree
But my felony won′t let me get a job
Life′s so hard
And just today
Somebody stole my car and the bus don′t run my way
I think I′ll walk the streets today
It seems like I′m stuck in the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
Sometimes it seems like I′m stuck, I′m in the ghetto, Ooh
But I got love for the ghetto, ghetto
When I go to my friend
Now with open arms, let me in
And everyday
We just dream and scheme and drink our lifes away
I think I′ll fly the sky today
It seems like I′m stuck in the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
Sometimes it seems like I′m stuck, I′m in the ghetto, Ooh
But I got love for the ghetto, ghetto
But everytime I seem to keep my feet on the ground...

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:08

Chamillionaire - Lovin What You See

[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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:07

Chamillionaire - Somebody Gonna Get Hurt

[Chorus]
I get that paper, I do it major
I′m stayin sucker-free and, I′m shakin haters (OHH!)
I ain′t really tryin to hurt nobody (say what?)
I ain′t really tryin to hurt nobody (say what?)
I ain′t really tryin to hurt nobody
Is somebody gonna get hurt up in here? Probably

[Chamillionaire]
My money get jealous, I keep the dough in check
The checks bounce, give me cash and give me mo′ interest
Rick Rock, now I get the dough goin west
20 thou′ on the ground, what′chu wanna bet?
If I lose I roll another bet to even up
Keep lookin for the dough like I ain′t seen enough
Fully equipped the whip, that would be a plus
Hop off the you-know-what and I′ma leave it up
(Tell us what you leavin up) The dough on the Lambo′
Don′t try to be a Rambo or be an example
Passport paper, ain′t a place that I can′t go
Haters gettin sick ′bout to +Earl+, like Kimbo (ugh!)
Go ahead man, smack yourself silly
Rubberbands never fit when I package my scrilly
Overseas but I′m still the man back in my city
Ugh, put the cream on the acne like Diddy (what′chu mean?)
Show you how to make ′em put the paper in your face
Let the yellow bones know that it′s time to skate
Pillsbury dough sho′ make a lot of cake
Time to show all of these suckas how to paper chase
The blueprint for the paper, just rewind it back
Yeah our money cash cars, I be rhymin that
Stay ballin on the base like a Diamondback
While you in the crowd gettin mad because the concert packed

[Chorus]

[Chamillionaire]
Two chicks talkin to me on the 3-way
Breeze blowin in the hair of my breezy
Woodgrain I′ma grab when you see me
Oakland in my hand like it′s eBay
Both chicks beggin me to come to see A
No time like I ran out of prepaid
If you don′t go and give this hotness to the DJ
You′ll need a Doctor and it ain′t gonna be Dre
Fans tryin to figure out and try to find who
the last verse of the last hearse applied to
I could tell you a lie and tell you it′s not you
But like B on the ScanTron - not true
Cause y′all boys is costumes
I brush ′em off like the canvas in an art room
Bring it on boy, my victory′s your doom
Your plan was to ′Samity Sam me but it′s gone BOOM!

[Chorus]

[Chamillionaire]
Some people hate to see you spendin the new bucks
You better not show your animosity to us
Hit gon′ have the three K′s like Klu Klux
So bring ′em to the barber that′ll give ′em a crewcut
Yup! That mean minus a couple
Need to be findin your mind instead of findin some trouble
Cause it′s obvious you lost when we up out of the huddle
Ready to blitz, yup - I seen you in outer space like a shuttle
Ha ha; one mil′, two mil′, three, fo′ mil′
Stayin hungry like I missed the past fo′ meals
Half a mil′ still tell a man "No deal"
Ridin with the type of bananas you don′t peel
Yeah, the type of weapon that don′t jam
Like most of these rappers in this game that don′t man
Plus the homie ridin with me is no fan
Don′t bring the drama wit′chu if you ain′t bringin no plan

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:07

Chamillionaire - I′d Rather Get Bread

[Intro]
But I′d rather get some bread
But I′d rather get some bread

[Chorus]
I said I love having sex but I′d rather get some bread
But I′d rather get some bread, but I′d rather get some bread
I said I love having sex but I′d rather get some bread
But I′d rather get some bread, but I′d rather get some bread
I said I love having sex but I′d rather get some bread
I said I′d rather get some bread, I said I′d rather get some bread
I said I love having sex but I′d rather get some bread
I said I′d rather get some bread, I said I′d rather get some bread

[Verse 1]
Ay, it′s two hundred women in the V.I.P.
And all of the rumours will be bout me
If they talking bout me and my D-I-C
Then tell ′em I′m the King like T.I.P.
When you worth as many millions as me
They gon′ try to get close to you
Cause I put it down like I′m sposed to do
And your chick is on my promotion crew
Gossiping about what I did
Gossiping about where I live
Aight I′m joking bout where I live
Cause she will never know where that is
Girl that thing is awesome mayne
The grade that I give you is off the chain
I would love to take you to the Rikers′ game
But I′d rather get some bread
Now you acting like you my dame
Magical when I do my thang
When I tell her she need to disappear
She gon′ turn into a boomerang
Knock, knock, who′s there?
"I′m back" Who cares?
Me not speaking no English
Girl you know I′m a true player!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
H-N-I-C of the Houston scene
I don′t care how many partners that you can bring
Y′all know that I′ma run it, y′all know who the king
I′m so close on the trail that my shoes are green
Paper chasing if it′s any left
And I′m on the trail till I make the catch
I be so close on that big face
That eew, I can smell Ben Franklin′s breath
Y′all can try to test my success
If I ain′t the best then come place ya bets
I can′t see ya girl saying I ain′t my sex
Because I ain′t a trick, I know it ain′t my cheques
The secret service bump into me
I swear y′all gon′ have to be mad at me
Every dollar bill′s a fatality
And every President will be casualties
An assassination it had to be
My hustle game is like Master P′s
Every verse I spit is of masterpiece
Like that painting that′s on my mantle piece
And my crib is worse than gigantic G′s
I got corporations and entities
And my wrist is cooler than antifreeze
Cause my money stretching like Hammer P
A-N-T, what′s the word?
Tell the haters I′m tugging birds
But not the drugs, that buzzing bird
I keep an eagle, I′m never scared
Word, gotta stay close to the money
Look at all the money that we making for Johnny
Don′t make me a deal, that would make me a dummy
Had a bright idea, now my bracelet is sunny

I never ever tell a yellow stellar to get her groove back
I′m pulling that ella-ella-unbrella, tell her groove that
New Barack O-baller, vote for me and I′ll improve rap
So in another class, Uncle Sam should charge me school tax
Used to purchase Jordans, found out Michael was a rude cat
Paid this chick to burn ′em and she only charged me two stacks
No response to those that turn on me like I don′t do dat
The rumours that I′m hearing just opinions but a few facts

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:06

Chamillionaire - She′s Watchin′ Me (Skit)

She′s watcing me from over there (yeah)
dreamin′ of a one night affair (yeah)
I approach her like a playa
You′ll need some of me in your life I swear (I swear)
hey hey heeeyyy...
hey hey heeeyyy...
Tell ′em the name...
Chamillitary mayne...

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:06

Chamillionaire - Fire Drill Skill

Hustlin the grands, hustle cause I can
Hustle like my mother was in love with rubber bands
Russia and Japan, Russia pass the fans
I am not a sucker, sucker mother was a Stan
I ain′t never ran, I am number tan
If ten is meaning best then we are votin who the man
Jumpin out the Lam-borghini, they like damn
Wanna be like him so I can get me one of them
I ain′t gon′ pretend, gun it never jam
Cadillac the truck, I got another that′s sedan
Money come from Pam, money come to hand
That′s the bitches manager, I want her, I′ma span
Ask me where I been, I′ve been spending Ben
Franklins and swangin, gettin mileage on my Benz
I ain′t gon′ pretend, I ain′t one of them
People that be fake, so effort, I don′t want a friend

The industry is saying that boy got skills
And the streets is saying that boy so real
Who that boy trackin that boy Chamill′?
Always give you somethin that boys gon′ feel

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:06

Chamillionaire - The Morning News

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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:05

Chamillionaire - Do It For H Town

(feat. Slim Thug, Trae)

[Chorus]
we hear em talking dine
but we still
on the grind
crawlin′ slow
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
we back up on the rise
feeling good
feeling fine
poppin′ trunk
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Even after the Ozone Awards is over
We still feeling like aint nobody colder
Still throwing twenty inch swangs on the Rover
Candy like they dated twenty fifth of October
Told ya′ll to chill wit that instigatin′
You say you from the H and its instant hatin′
We started the trend you imitatin′
These swangas and voughes these isn′t daytons
Seen us doing it in Harlem Knights
Say we do it big then you boys is right
Spending more dough than you saw in ya life
And that′s just what ya boy spent on the dice
Instigatin′ you instigatin′ we gon′ hold it dine yea ya′ll see
Hate won′t ever live as long as me
End of the bullet where the karma be
Why you wanna try to come talk to me
Try to ask me if Rick Ross still a G
Journalists need to get up off my D
Him and E-Class always kept it real with me
The rap game looking so childish lately
Told me the industry is bound to break me
Can′t let the fakeness dominate me
Step up in the streets say its time to pay me
Aint never been a friend of the industry
I aint never been a friend of the gimmicky
I aint never been good with the chemistry
But let me tell ya′ll clowns what its finna be
Texas aint as hot as it was so they say we aint as worth as much
Ringtone rappers actors dancers trappers they just outworking us
50 Cent working way harder baby
and Lil Wayne was working harder too
all of us was getting street paper but that was way before Carter 2
if you from Texas and a Screw head when I wrote this Verse I swear I thought of you
another clique should′ve came behind us we already showed what working hard
would do payed the price to live the major life but when we hear the hate we tell
boys to chill
Bun B the main Texas rapper holding Texas up right now for real
Pimp passed we should′ve learned from that we ought to all be helping Bun
rep the trill
Rep the swangs
Rep the paint
Rep the bang
Rep the grill
Seen Pat in a red Lincoln seen Slim Thug in a photo drop
So I had to chop off the roof take a picture of that and call it photo chop
Been riding clean
Since Rodney King
Martin Luther Dream and chrome monoblocks
All of us been repping Texas baby one thing I know is that it sho′ don′t stop

[Chorus]
we hear em talking dine
but we still
on the grind
crawlin′ slow
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
we back up on the rise
feeling good
feeling fine
poppin′ trunk
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town

[Verse 2 - Slim Thug]
H-Town nawfside
That′s where the boss ride
Haters get ya mouth wide
Ya insides outside
Talking down on my side
Naw we don′t play that
Where you say that will be the same place you lay at
We been sipping drank by the pint since way back
We been candy paint on them 4s since they made that
Hop up in my fly ride watch the top lay back
Rather flip a drop ′Lac before I flip a Maybach
Wonder why I say that
I′m so hood
And it aint shit better than this leather and the wood
Got my diamonds looking good and my hand on remote
And I′m tucked in that buck while I float like a boat
Looking clean like soap
Diamond rope on my throat
And I′m feeling presidential please vote for the hope
If we vote for ya hope
Please answer one note
Let us get in mo′ dough
Everybody going broke

[Chorus]
we hear em talking dine
but we still
on the grind
crawlin′ slow
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
we back up on the rise
feeling good
feeling fine
poppin′ trunk
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town

[Verse 3 - Trae]
King of the streets no days no sleep
Paint wet as hell with reptiles on the seats
Trunk got an attitude yelling out when it speak
Pissed off the top it been lost for a week
Slab looking like Shaq by the way it post up
Guaranteed to hit haters no less than close up
Niggas mad cause the south done rose up
Like Yao Ming big swangs on trucks
Find me in the hood on a couple of blocks
With a couple Aks and a couple of Glocks
No work in the trunk for a couple of stops
Duffle bag when I pay away a couple of cops
I dedicate this to Hawk and Pimp C
Moe and Fat Pat, Screw and Lil E
I rep them the same way I rep TDC
If it wasn′t for them then what would I be
With diamonds I′ma stay shining bright
H-town all day and all night
I chose the pace to come take the throne
Cause some of these niggas aint living right
We slowed up shit and we changed the game
Copped the old school and we changed the frame
And wave the trunk that reads ′I Am the H′
Anything you saying you better change ya name

[Chorus]
we hear em talking dine
but we still
on the grind
crawlin′ slow
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
we back up on the rise
feeling good
feeling fine
poppin′ trunk
tippin′ dine
but we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town
tell them boys its time to lay it dine
tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
cause we do it for
cause we do it for
cause we do it for h-town

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:05

Chamillionaire - Fire

(feat. Famous)

(Naw for real though, I know what y′all been waitin for)
(Don′t trip, I got it)

(Fire!)

[Chorus - Chamillionaire - w/ ad libs]
"Say that you want fire, come hire the Messiah"
"You say that you want fire, come hire the Messiah"
"You say that you want fire, want fire, want fire"
"You say that you want fire, come hire the Messiah"
"You say that you want fire, come hire the Messiah"
"Say that you want fire, come hire the Messiah"
"Say that you want fire, come hire the Messiah"
"You say that you want fire, want fire, want fire"

[Chamillionaire - talking behind Chorus]
Haha (hmmm)
(I got that) fire
I got a little fire too
You know what I′m talkin about? (hmmm)
Yeah, (they want that, they want that) fire
Okay I′ll tell you what
You be Koopa, I′m a be Hollywood Jackson (ch-cheah)
I′ll be Famous
You ready? You sing the hook and everything (woo!)
(Fire!), let′s get it man

[Verse 1 - Famous]
Man they say they want that heat, man they say they want that beat
In they trunk (yeah), I fuck with niggaz who got drama for the heat
To that punk like fuck you gon′ do when a nigga run up on you
Put that (fire) to your ass, got you runnin out your own shoes (fire, fire, fire)
Zone 2, when I′m out in the A (A, what′s up?)
And stay draped up in drips, so they know I don′t play (you know I don′t play)
Spittin (fire), but they sayin little shorty okay (yeah)
Told them suckers I′m the best and you probably are gay (Famous)
[laughing], say I really miss Pimp C
Them simps be cappin, but really slackin mentally (yeah)
Why you doin all that actin baby? It′s me
Hollywood Jackson, I′m a pass ′em, I′m a switch speeds (yeah)
Spillin drink on my shirt, I don′t switch T′s
I can do that like Flip nigga, this T (what′s up boy?)
E-X, we stressed, we next, we best
Spittin fire ′til there′s no mics left

[Chorus - w/ ad libs]

[Chamillionaire - talking behind Chorus]
Yeah
I know, they want that (fire)
That′s what′s up baby
Chamillitary is the, they want that, they want that (fire)
Name that′s runnin the game (hmmm)
Name that′s runnin the game (they want that fire)
You know I got that fire baby
Hakeem (hmmm), King Koopa baby, hey (let′s go)

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
I hope y′all countin all the fire verses I done produced (produced)
They said you break it then you buy it, so I′m buyin this booth (woo!)
Puttin the 26′s on and sit so high in the coupe
You hold your hand up in the air, it still ain′t high as my roof (the truth)
In the club the bartender said he ain′t gettin bread (what?)
That′s when I pulled the twenty stack out, like "I heard what you said!" (you said)
I jump over this bar, hit you in your tender head
Forget your name, they gon′ call your bartender instead (ha!)
What the heck you talkin about? I′m gettin millis for really
While y′all be lip-syncin millis like your Milli Vanilli (woo!)
You would think it was Obama movin into the city
I′m in a Presidential Suite, a little bigger than Diddy′s (P. Diddy)
SUV glidin, you know I′m a take the player route
I be talkin money, cause that′s always what I′m thinkin ′bout (real)
Money so Swiss, got it sittin in a bank account
I can′t take it out, cause it will probably cause the bank to bounce (boing)
Bungee cord (yeah), don′t want to see my money bored
We should count it all, let′s chop it up, just like a hunting sword (woo!)
Monopoly, I got a little money boy
Got a lot of millions, but you know I need a hundred more
Left the Swishahouse and took the solo steps
Lost some partners and they say that I got no more left (oh yeah?)
Ben Franklin still my homie, baby slow your rep
It′s like Jermaine Dupri is me and I am So So Def (fire!)
If you ain′t talkin money hunnie

[Chorus - w/ ad libs]

(Fire!)

[Female voice:] Chamillitary mayne

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:04

Chamillionaire - We Breakin Up

[Hook]
I tried and tried, to stay in love
But no matter what I do it just ain′t enough
It ain′t enough, It ain′t enough, it ain′t enough
You say it ain′t enough
And everytime I think its love
It just ain′t good enough and we breakin up
We breakin up, we breakin up, we breakin up
Cuz love just ain′t enough

I had seen potential in your mental and was tryna make a queen
But I did it for nothin, I was huffin and puffin, wastin steam
Everytime I speak, you be twistin my words to make em mean
somethin I ain′t say, then you gossip and try to break my dreams
So I′m breakin up with ya, I tried and did everythin to please ya
I don′t even want to see ya, the sight of you is givin me a fever
Think I need a breather, need ya to give me space and leave
The past in the past and keep walkin past when they say that we are
match made in heaven, tell em I said that thats a lie
So disrespectful I feel like I wasted half my life
Thats why I ain′t in love, tryna say I ain′t in love
Then I go right back on my word and we end up making up
Hold up

[Hook]

See its like I love and I hate almost everything about ya
I be indian givin a livin, takin back everything I bought ya
Even indian givin a cieling when I′m tellin you get out of here
You disappear, then the next day you come back on the pop up
And my mood get madder when I′m in the streets and I think I spot ya
Thinkin I forgot ya and I′m movin on cause I think I gotta
See I end up losin everytime that I try to think I gotcha
Cuz you always movin, I want to but I ain′t gon′ even stop ya
You be all in my pockets like "feed me" making this type of living ain′t easy
I be givin my all to you, all you do is be talkin greasy
And I know you probably don′t believe me, everytime that you say that you′ll leave me
I be getting impatient and waitin, hopin that youll make it speedy
So I figured I′d tell you the truth cause I knew that that would free me
Gave you everything that I could but you still kept acting greedy
You let the world come inside you shouldnt been acting sleezy
Cuz now you pregnant with rappers that lie on half their CD

[Hook]

Now I can′t even lie, I was in love with you
We did everything together that lovers do
The love done died, I think its time to move
in a direction that ain′t got nothing to do with u
And everytime I think of us
I think that its time that I make some things adjust
My love ain′t as strong for you as I thought it was
Baby I′m breakin up with you now and its all because

[Hook]

I ain′t gon′ lie, I used to wake up with thoughts of you on my mind
But now you just get on my nerves even when you not even trying
People tell me that its gonna be better but I tell em that they lyin
My love for you is definitely dyin and the way you changed is not a good sign
I wonder how you gonna feel when I′m no longer around
Nah don′t even try to start cryin
After you built me up and then tried to break me down
Its just a matter of time before I had to give you a piece of my mind
And maybe I can spend the rest of my time having peace of mind
You couldnt even say one thing that you know that no one know
Everytime I see you, you gossipin about so and so
You imitate, you instigate, you turn love into instant hate
You the reason why I punched my ex homeboy in the face
In the streets chasin the same money I gotta give to my lawyer to win a case
Tearin up my Rap Sheet cause now I got a rap sheet that can′t get erased

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:04

Chamillionaire - Answer Machine 3

[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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:04

Chamillionaire - My Life

(feat. Slim Thug, Trae)

[Chamillionaire]
My life
My life, really feelin hard times

Lookin out my window, holdin my weapon like Malcolm X and
And it seems I′m over-stressin, feelin like hatin is your profession
And I know a couple Texans that got killed for over-reppin
So I never be oversteppin boundaries bounded to my weapon
When they ask me how I′m doin, I just tell ′em "I′m doin super"
I got a date with Destiny, allow me to introduce ya
Her little sister Fate told me I′m gon′ be the future
And legacy′s everything to a Martin Luther King Koopa
This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin like I′m athletic
And success tryna get away from me and I ain′t tryna let it
When they told that Pimp was gone, my reply was "I don′t get it"
And I′m still havin trouble believin it happened the way they said it
Had to cut some partners off, swear to y′all it ain′t my fault
I′ve been grown since I was seven and I was born to be a boss
But I know there′s a bunch of haters tryna see me take a loss
So I be sleepin with one eye open and put cameras in my vault
I′ve been thinkin and gettin deep and they tryna tell I been preachin
But I know that they can′t see how much of the world that I be reachin
So stop reachin, stop leachin, I′ma fade ′em out like bleach and
In the spots where they can′t get out to is the spots I visit frequent
Europe to UK and Germany, travellin currently
Made so much in millions that I could cash out in eternity
Accustomed to hittin customs with that duffle full of currency
When God created hustle, looked at the world and he inserted me... Koopa

[Hook: Chamillionaire X4]
I′m just livin my life, so cold
In the streets so I′m takin it slow

[Trae]
Uh, yeah
I′ll tell you my story, I only speak the truth homie

It a terrible situation, throwed on the curb within the hands of time
But since I′m blistery breathing I guess a nigga livin fine
I live a life that′s filled with dramatistic people cryin
And since the hood depend on me, they′ll never lose a hand of mine (I gotcha)
I′m paralysed when it come to the good times, I′m used to the pain
Feelin like a bum under the bridge, I′m so used to the rain
Anything I do is from the heart so it reflect my name
Forgive me for my sins father, I feel like I′m goin insane
Media criticising me for checking niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn′t raised a little pussy disrespected nigga
I′m tryna live on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every time I leave out I pray so I′m prayin for a gangster
It′s bad enough the world we livin in all about money
Since we runnin out I choose to believe it ain′t nothin funny
I′ve been stabbed in my back so much I deal with it
I′m tryna kick it with my life before heaven come chill with it

[Hook X4]

[Slim Thug]
Last year was a hard one but life goes on
Thinkin bout my nigga Pimp while I write this song
And the list goes on, all my niggas is gone
I′m tired of hearin bad news, scared to pick up my phone
Got a call, my nigga Eddy died from Acres home
Just seen him at my video shoot, now that shit wrong
Kelvo, Arborea, even my girl ShantZ
I just heard word she got stabbed to death today
Dear Lord, I pray that you take away the pain
From their family and their friends, please help us change
Still warm my niggas sleep dog, stessle and stank
My girl Dee Dee, they got me pourin out my drank
It′s fucked up, all my friends is dead or in the pen
Seem like soon as your life begin it′s beginning to end
I′m frustrated, but you gotta smile, your time is dated
You never know when showin your love might be related, hah

[Hook X4]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:03

Chamillionaire - My Dream

(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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:03

Chamillionaire - Put On For Houston

[Female voice]
Chamillitary mayne

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Mixtape Messiah, August 27th
Put that on your calendar
It′s Chamillionaire, I mean Koopa
AKA Major Pain, cause I′m a bring the majors pain
Mixtape master, the underground, bang
They ask me where Texas at and I say hold that thought
August 27th, I′m a get to that
You either die a hero or you live to see yourself become the villain
I′ve been showin support to all the labels in my city (yeah)
But right now it′s all about Chamilli (yeah, yeah)

[Young Jeezy sample - behind the Intro]
Put on ...
Put on ...
Put on ...
I put on for my city, on, on for my city
I put on for my city, on, on for my city
I put on for my city, on, on for my city
I put on for my city, on, on for my city

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
When they see me do my magic, they say "what the heck is Koopa on?"
Texas been too quiet, so the X-Man about to produce a storm
Either die a hero or the villain is what you become
Hoppin in my Batmobile, I ch-ch-churp the Koop alarm
Salad dressing cause it′s umm, plenty green and parmesan
In my pockets, in my palm, I′m about to drop a bomb
Thinkin of makin vegetation, I′m the mixtape Farmer John
So much green inside my jeans, it′s like I′ve been out mowin lawns
I′m the real, the rest is fake, I′m the best, the rest is cake
Mixtape God I bless the tape and I put boys in they restin place (woo!)
People always test the type and they don′t never test the face
That′s the day I′m a be on TMZ and the day I catch a case
Think that you can take my auto and them hollows not gon′ follow? [gunshot]
Better dream of bikini wearin genie out a bottle (bottle)
Some chicks that used to strip, ask to wax the Maserato
I said "forget the wax, just make it quick, just like Serato" (ha)
Got a spanish chick, that love the chips, she the Dorito lady
She ready to Frito Lay me, "el gusto es mio baby"
I hear some sharks talkin like they gonna D.O.A. me (what?)
Go ahead, jump in that water, promise there′s torpedoes waitin [gunshot]
I dropped a lot of verses but I know I′m proud of mines
I see the presidents in front of me, I′m Obamatized
Rappers is politicians (yes), they all be talkin lies
Paparazzi like some Nazi, pop your posse like some spies
I used to look around me, like "it′s probably you that hate me"
Now I open up my wallet and it start illuminatin
Do your damage, do it, talk your talk and mutilate me
Money talks, me and Ben always communicatin (hello)
I know you′re probably thinkin, "why he talkin all that cash?" (cash)
I write my lyrics in the crib as big as Carlton′s dad′s
Was happy broke but super rich and they like "boy he mad"
Every problem I had last year, my money brought me all of that
Push foreigns like a chauffeur (chauffeur), stomp all the cock-a-roach a
But back when I was broker, I sold product like a broker (broker)
My next one drop it′s over (over), point out somebody doper
I bet that supersoaker flip that joker like it′s poker [gunshot]
Your boy ain′t half of me, turn him to a casualty
Humble but I swear I′m not Barack Obama′s pastor, see
I be talkin trash, yeah the mouth is a catastrophe
Don′t mistake the humbleness for weakness, cause that′s blasphemy

[Chorus - Chamillionaire (Young Jeezy sample)]
(I put on), some Chamilli
(On, on), some Chamilli
(I put on), some Chamilli
(On, on), some Chamilli

(Put on - Eastside)
(Put on - Southside)
(Put on - Westside)
(Put on, yeah, let′s go), Chamillitary mayne

(I put on), some Chamilli
(On, on), some Chamilli
(I put on), some Chamilli
(On, on), some Chamilli

(Put on - Eastside)
(Put on - Southside)
(Put on - Westside)
(Put on), yeah, yeah

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
This weapon that stay attached to me, is grazin your anatomy
This gray one′ll make you call a doctor (call a doctor), call up Grey′s Anatomy (okay)
I be pushin cars out the garage like it′s a factory
Service with a smile, serve a hatin rapper happily (okay)
Never miss a penny, you can′t count your dough exact as me
Push come to shove, I′m pickin up money just like a vacuum G (yeah)
Always makin dough, got a bunch of Keeblers after me
Pro at bein active like what Puffy use for ac-a-ne
If you rep that Texas, I know that ya feel me
Want to pop, lock and dance, then put on that get silly
Want to dance until you′re sweaty, put on that P. Diddy
Tryin to take the mixtape market (put on), that Chamilli

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:03

Chamillionaire - Top Down Money Up

Yeeeeaaah, look up in the sky
It′s not a bird, it′s not a plane
It′s one of them little Batman symbol things
Except it′s got a lizard in it
Chamillitary, let′s get it, ye-yeah!

Top down, money up, gotta stay on the grind (grind)
Top down, money up, gotta stay on the grind (grind)
Top down, money up, gotta stay on the grind (grind)
Gotta stay on the grind homie, gotta stay on the grind homie (for real)
Top down, money up, gotta stay on the grind (grind)
Top down, money up, gotta stay on the grind (grind)
Top down, money up, gotta stay on the grind (grind)
Gotta stay on the grind (grind), gotta go and get mine homie

I move from lobby to lobby and the shottie ridin beside me
I bet that shottie go lollipop if you tryin to rob me
No, that′s probably a hottie, she tuggin on me like a dolly
Black Magic on my tires, while she Mr. Miyagi the body - wax on, wax off
I′m a player, don′t play so play up above me
All this vegetation I′m makin, I bet ya say that you′re hungry
Jenny Craig for my bread, my wallet lookin so pudgy
Got that cake, got that cream, the fat one say that she love me
I′ma put the city on my back, I mean put it right back on my back
And it still say R.I.P. to that Pimp C on back of that ′Llac
And I keep these broads goin crazy, talk so much smack on my tracks
Because I′m a mack/Mac like your laptop so tell ′em that on iChat
Uh, you should mind your bidness here, you should mind your bidness dear
All this money I′ma get this year, that mean your money gon′ disappear
Ain′t no women strippin here, ain′t no women strippin here?
Wait till they see my whip appear, that′s what I call whip appeal
It′s the Barack O-baller, I know she tryna holler
Roll her number on a dollar but I really just want the dollar
I hope it′s not your daughter, cause I′m probably not gon′ call her
Universal Republic, yeah I′m the shot that′s in your revolver
Yeah I′m reloading homie, the pistol holder′s on me
And you know I′m talkin to you know who cause you know you′re phoney
It′s lonely at the top but I like ridin solo
Shake off complainers and tell ′em that you won′t be rollin no mo′
Some want some in the ruler and his first statement said "You suck"
Musical chairs, see the chopper, gon′ beat a goose, you duck
Texas used to be screwed up but you ain′t us, you can′t fool us
Got a problem with Koopa? When, where, how, who, what?
He said he hate my confidence and how I wreck the beat
Talkin down in front of me, I hope you got some special teeth
I got my hand on the trigger, the fakeness about rest in peace
Actin just like my publicist, I think I′m bout to press release
The mover, you the shaker, I′m the realest, you the faker
Chamillinators, fact then I′m back to rebuking haters
I promise I pull the baddest broad in stew to bake her
I′m true to paper and pretty ones always glued to paper
Nah I ain′t got to love her, Texas I got ya covered
They tryna be all on the D so I′m bout to pull out the rubbers
Got a ghetto chick that I know that′ll sock a soccer mother
And after that probably go to her house and sock her mother
I showed the underground how to attract the dollars bills
But I got some haters in the city that want me to keep it real
Sayin that the kid went commercial to get a deal
You a clown, need to go do commercials for happy meals
They ain′t heard my voice in a minute so the ladies say they been gettin restless
Dallas, Fort Worth, San Antonio, Killeen, Austin and Tyler Texas
Like Biggie said "Rub on your breasts", remove your clothes, you don′t need your dresses
A lotta people say they the best but their words are not impressive
Lames know that I burn money, I′ma show you how to melt a stack
First I′ma go hit the bank, then hit Harlem Nights after that
They know I′ve been on the grind in every city that′s on the map
Looked down at the welcome mat and noticed it said "Welcome back"

Ho, all this applause for me? I appreciate it, thank you, thank you
I don′t need no birthday cake though, I got enough cake
I′m on you boy, yeah, you know what it is, Koopa

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:03

Chamillionaire - Never

(feat. Killer Mike)

[Killer Mike]
I done been to hell and back and never goin back
In other words I sell it soft now, never crack
A judge′ll give you time, you′ll never see the streets again
And even though you said you′ll never snitch on any friend
You ain′t never seen the walls of a Fed pen
You ain′t never seen the Brotherhood of Aryans
You ain′t never seen the Mafia of Mexicans
So how the fuck you say you′ll never snitch on any men
You are scared dog, you ain′t never seen that
That′s why the Mexicans never deal direct with blacks
Niggas always complain they never comin up
When they get banged they can never shut the fuck up
Niggas need to organize but they never will
Niggas kill each other over rims and petty grills
Niggas think small, trappin on a petty street
Niggas need to think big, do a big meet
But you never will, and I′ve never lied
Why so many niggas follow Rule 35?
That′s when niggas cut they time cause they testify
But rappers never tell you that because they live a lie
I have lived things I will not recover from
The taste of cocaine left my own mother numb
The bible says honor father and mother
So if you disrespect her, I′ll ride on you motherfucker
Tell ′em Mister Never Scared is on the street again
And I′ve sworn to God I′ll never ever leave again
Sleep is set, the plug is in, it′s time to eat again
And I′ll feed her, never touch the trap or street again
Responded back my nigga, I′ma murder rap
And our kids′ll never ever see the street or trap
These hatin niggas better pray that I become a factor
Or I′ma mass up, murder all faker rappers

Grind Time rap gang
Yeah, hey, bang, bang, bang
Yeah, hey, bang, bang, bang
Hey, yeah, Grind Time rap gang
Grind Time rap gang
Fucker it′s bang, bang, bang

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:37:02

Chamillionaire - Rocky Road

The rain is falling and the weather is cold
Don′t know which way to go but i continue to roll (roll)
the rain fall is really taking a toll on my mind and my body and on my spirit and soul
the rains falling but I′m keeping a hold on the life cause i know that i could spin outta control
I know (know), I know (know), I know this is gonna be one rocky road

Ugh, what part of the voyage is this?
Friendship and business don′t mix
With anyone else it′s just business with friends I′m personally pissed
Is this a curse or a gift?
Guess I was blessed with my wish
Don′t tell me that u feel my pain
Then I say it′s best that we switch
U take the fortune and fame and see if it′s what u expected
Take the money and change and be careful where u invest it
Just take the test and don′t stress it
You get stopped by a detective
Tryin to get in your personal life
Gotta do ur best to protect it
The answer rest in the message
When I go I go in a blaze
But it wont be no captain savin
Cause where I′m goin ur saved
Tryin to rain down on my parade
Till that umbrella get raised
They thinkin that they can read me when they ain′t no where my page
Tryin to keep a smile on my face
Even at times when I engage
In business conversations
With people I know are snakes
If life is a piece of cake part of the icing is venom
Spend a life time tryin to bring me down
But I just ain′t gonna let em
You betta tell em

The rain is falling and the weather is cold
Don′t know which way to go but I continue to roll (roll)
The rain fall is really taking a toll on my mind and my body and on my spirit and soul
The rains falling but I′m keeping a hold on the life cause I know that I could spin outta control
I know (know), I know (know), I know this is gonna be one rocky road

Ugh, I′m back and forth and I′m pacin
Being more patient than patience
Tryin to wait for the good news to show up
But I′m unfortunately waitin
Gotta be group participation
If its in the course that we makin
I was unfortunately done and she was unfortunately fakin
But the only sexual spark is the spark he got for the doe′
(doe)
They say till dill do us part but that part is where she says no
There are to many emotions
Emotions like pins and needles
Actin like emotions are evil
Like showin love is illegal
I thought that is was a eagle but i seen this vulture before
He thinks this is were ill stop cause he sees that im walkin slow
But no i think you should know that soon as I get where I go
You′ll remember the fact that i had a purpose fo′sho

I hope you no where ur goin
I hope u know that today
On the side of the road you gon see a whole lot of snakes
When the bad weather comes to rain down on ur parade
Just raise up ur umbrella and try to keep goin straight
(and keep the rain)

The rain is falling and the weather is cold
Don′t know which way to go but i continue to roll (roll)
The rain fall is really taking a toll on my mind and my body and on my spirit and soul
The rains falling but I′m keeping a hold on the life cause I know that I could spin outta control
I know (know), I know (know), I know this is gonna be one rocky road

[Devin the Dude]
This road has many curves
Many bumps and potholes, it can even take u through a loop if u ain′t got yo
Sh*t together unpredictable weather can leave ya
Dehydrated, frost bitten, washed away, or either
Dan over by heavy traffic, watch where u roam
Cause it′s a challenge just tryin to make it home
But still i walk i keep my paste i keep my stride
Would hitch-hike but there′s to much pride
I must find a narrow path so i could walk and laugh out loud
Cry and sing with out bein judged by the crowd
Maybe some day i could just fly away
But for now ill just beat my feet and get there someway somehow
And mile after mile after mile ill smile
Keepin my head up even though rains porin down
And the road gets rough and the journey is long
I might get tired but i must move on

The rain is falling and the weather is cold
Don′t know which way to go but i continue to roll (roll)
The rain fall is really taking a toll on my mind and my body and on my spirit and soul
The rains falling but I′m keeping a hold on the life cause I know that I could spin outta control
I know (know), I know (know), I know this is gonna be one rocky road

Most of our heroes are locked up
Diseased or deceased
We can never really remorse until somebody restin in peace
We measure the best by success and ain′t impressed by nothin less
Only time we say we wanna change is when we ain′t got no change left
Only time we call on God is when is nobody else to call
Keep stumblin over the same road block that just made ya fall
We always gotta wait until somethin happen before we start reactin
We at war with ourselves how much longer are we gonna be attackin?

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:56

Chamillionaire - The Ultimate Vacation

[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′

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:56

Chamillionaire - The Horror Flick Intro

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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:55

Chamillionaire - The Greatest

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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:55

Chamillionaire - What The Business Is

[Verse 1]
So what if I don′t sell a million plus, I still keep a million bucks
In the garage it′s a million net worth of trucks
Not any account, just a million, it′s not enough
Ten million dollars when you start and start countin up
And while y′all countin and watchin me I′ll be probably
Purchasing plenty property just cause I like monopoly
Yeah, Oprah must have adopted me
Top floor, don′t a resident stay on top of me
Seems like my hustle is givin me paper cuts
Got it because I keep money beside the nuts
In love with my money when before I just had a crush
Fondled the paper, seen her shape and just had to touch
Chopper with the drum is the defence I bring
Paper comin out of my wallet like I print my green
Like the kid not king, I am Prince Hot-Keem
Bootleggers on it like "The Royal Penis is clean"
And I′m bout to take a trip to America
Wire one million to myself just to stare at a
Whole bunch of money, gettin the pants off a caramel
Chick, she kinda thick but I don′t think that I′ma share it no

[Hook]
I′m what the business is, I′m what the business is
I ain′t just talkin about it, I′m on my business kid
While they be talkin bout gettin it, I be gettin it
If you ain′t out here grindin then mind your business
Don′t think your grind can compare to mine
Cause I got toys that′ll put yours to shame

[Verse 2]
Cars hahaha... please
Purchase two twins and the plates will say Siamese
Hope you don′t reach for the bracelet inside my sleeve
Basketball team, it′s a rocket inside the jeans
Ain′t even a maybe if a baby would excite ya
Always put a helmet on the head like a biker
Thinkin I′m in the Chrysler, but really I′m in the Viper
Wouldn′t call you baby if you was a toddler in a diaper
Thinkin I′m bout to wife her but really I′m bout to wipe her
Out the black book, look, ain′t lovin ya, I just like ya
Booshie then I′m known to turn a heifer to a hiker
Every time they see me it′s a crowd like a cipher
(Testing, testing) Mic check, one, two
How many cars in my yard? I′ll check, one, two
Three, four, five, six, seven, skip eight, nine
If I keep countin we gon′ be here for a real long time
It′s a real long line, got the grill on shine
Might appear off clock but I am still on grind
Probably show up late but I am still gon′ rhyme
Throw my watch on the ground so I′ll appear on time
Why would I handcuff her? Nah, I don′t really have to
She dark, probably see her on my arm like a tattoo
Got a lot of spots in the US like a map do
Watch and we can catch a flight like a pterodactyl
With my brigade, record industry slave
Couldn′t be, I be bossin up, you can see that I′m paid
And my jeans is the same, bout a G of some change
Put my pants on the table and give my pockets some praise
In money we trust, I show my money a lot of love
In love with my money when y′all haters just havin lust
Hand in your pocket, only thing that you have is dust
I′m handlin bidness, mind your bidness or handle up cause...

[Hook]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:55

Chamillionaire - 2 Real

(feat. Lil′ Flip)

(187, 187, 187)
(Who′s next?)

[Intro - Chopped and Screwed Voice - talking behind Chorus - w/ ad libs]
Screwed Up Click
You know what this means, right?
Clover G! Let′s go
Yeah, I′m too real to be an actor
Ya dig?
You know who you are
You be home, you behind the mic
Not me though

[Chorus]
"Nigga′s a threat, too real to be an actor" - [8X]

[Verse 1 - Lil′ Flip]
This ain′t a movie, this more like a screenplay
Cause on the real I went to the block each day (for real)
The G way, so hit me on my three way
Look if you want to live, you better take it easy
You jump, fly with me, I clip your wings off
You violate me again, I infa beam y′all
This H-Town, the home of the trunk poppers
Oh and I′m on that kush nigga, I′m a funk doctor
I make hits in the streets and in the booth
So keep playin I′ll put one on you (YOU)
I′m tatted up, cause I love takin pain
I give my artist′s a cheat and tell ′em "keep the change"
I ain′t petty player, I buy the whole thang
My work pure since you want to talk blow man
I got that shit that made Len Bias overdose
Yours truly, the King of the Third Coast

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
Yo, it′s Koopa baby, uh
Jackers pay attention and don′t get the script confused
Cause I promise Black & Decker ain′t gon′ miss you with the tools
Better duck before you lose, like McDuck or Mr. Scrooge
I ain′t givin away a golden cent or nothin to you fools
Clownin on the camera, tryin to get you on the news
Sometimes the cloest ones, the ones who tryin to see you lose
They say that "Family Matters" tell Urkel that I′m the truth
Cause I′m a be a "Family Guy" ′til Stewie get it misconstrued
Scratchin off the serial, materials get thrown away
For jackers I got that cereal, I′m pourin out the Special K
Don′t get blown away, plot and you will bowl away
From no one just with a Cheerio size hole to stay
Homie it ain′t no debate, some Pirelli′s known to hate
So I had to motivate a set of O′s to hold my swangs
Tippin on my rollerblades, head to toe way on them thangs
Tickets just get thrown away like I was supposed to pay

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Lil′ Flip]
Look, aye it′s way too late to try to make peace
Just be glad they didn′t find your ass on the streets
First they said H-Town wasn′t gonna blow
But we proved ′em wrong, even Bun B went gold
I′m Michael Phelps, the way I swim up in your wife
Look I′m the reason her juice box ain′t tight
(Who the King of Houston?), y′all better say me
Cause Def Jam Vendetta is the only way you′ll play me

[Verse 4 - Chamillionaire]
NBA Live 2006, only way that they′ll play me
I was born to be a boss and you just a trainee
In money that we trust, so you can trust in me
Cause I am money, you should see how much I clutched this week
They say that money talks, so you can trust this speech
It′s Barack O′Balla baby, let′s do lunch, let′s feast
Landlord of the H, let′s discuss this lease
If you in Texas and you leanin, then adjust your seat, for Pimp C

[Chorus - w/ ad libs]

[Outro - Lil′ Flip - talking]
Hey, we too real man
For real, yeah
Too real to be an actor, man
(187, 187, who′s next?) 187, who′s next?
Hahaha
Hey Cham man
It feel good to be amongst the platinum elite club baby
Hey let ′em know
The grind don′t stop, Flipgates, Chamillionaire
It′s Volume 4, right?
Hey Cham man, let these niggaz know man
I′m fuckin with these beats now
682-561-8900

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:55

Chamillionaire - Keep It On The Hush

[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]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:54

Chamillionaire - Block On Smash

[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]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:54

Chamillionaire - I Think I Love You

[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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:54

Chamillionaire - Pimp Mode

Chamillionaire

Yeah
Let her go, let her go, let her go, let her go
Chamillitary-man yeaah
Pimp Mode, You know I stay in Pimp Mode
You know I stay in Pimp Mode yea
Let her go (she wanna leave)
Let her go (then you gotta let her breathe baby)
Let her go (But if you wanna stay make sure you wipe your feet off on the floor before you
step through the door) (Chamillitary-Man)

[Chorus]
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode
Got the top down on a fresh set of those fo′s
And I push it real slow, slow, slow
I pimp the Caddy real slow, real slow, real slow
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode
Put the game on them, you know how the rest go, You know how the rest go, go, go
You know I be in Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode

Picture me listenin′ while she beggin′ (beggin′)
That ain′t even my style (style), thats a penalty or a foul (foul)
Hit the sideline and sit down (down)
I ain′t even trippin′ bout how many my numbers that she gon dial (dial)
You′ll get ejected from the game now (now)
Watch reality hit ya like pow (pow)
You know my stacks will stay stackin′
Knowin′ they hate so I′ma stay packin′
Knowin′ Chamillionaire got what they lackin′
havin′ them ladys showin they back in
Continental Lincoln just stretchin′
Stash is hidin′ my weapon
Baby flashin′ her fleshin′
Hopin′ its her that im sexin′
Yes, I′m stayin′ fresh just like Mannie
′Bout to go hit my spot in Miami
Now that i won I′m puttin′ my Grammy
On the grill and hood of my Candy
She talkin′ bout can we, can we what?
Please take another vacation?
And I′m like take another vacation
You gonna have to sit and stay patient
I control her and remote her
She doin′ just what I told her
Got her phone book in my phone yea
somewhere up in my folder
I stay choosin′ em like a voter
I Told her I′ll promote her
Pinky shinin′ like its solar
Game colder than a polar (hold up)

[Chorus]
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode
Got the top down on a fresh set of those fo′s
And I push it real slow, slow, slow
I pimp the Caddy real slow, real slow, real slow
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode
Put the game on them, you know how the rest go, You know how the rest go, go, go
You know I be in Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode

[Bun B]
Well it′s a sunny day in the city
With syrup and Sunny D
Flippin′ through Sunny Side
Tryin′ to get me some money g
Down South on the South Side
Where car seats are super-soft
If you Trill we can conversate
If you ain′t I′ll blow ya off
Bun B, the King of the Trill
The one and the only mayne
My roof linin′ is swede
My seats is pony mayne
My air-forces is crocodile
Candy and Do Do mayne
So when i step out
I′m steppin out fly
Thats fa′sho tho mayne
Now Cadillac cars
The machine 26′s
Sittin′ clean, cup full of promethazine for the lean, naw mean (naw mean)
Sittin taller than Yao-Ming
Cut the corner, them hatas
fall back and start bawing
Lookin regal in the Regal
Presidential in the Lincoln
A Balla in the Beama
Man what the fuck was you thinkin′?
Me and Koopa wouldn′t shine
We got u boys sweatin′
Playa, Texas is a grind-house
Ask Robert and Quentin we be pimpin

[Chorus]
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode
Got the top down on a fresh set of those fo′s
And I push it real slow, slow, slow
I pimp the Caddy real slow, real slow, real slow
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode
Put the game on them, you know how the rest go, You know how the rest go, go, go
You know I be in Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode
Pimp Mode,

Mmm You in the presence of a playa
In the presence of a playa (yea)
Mmm I aint gonna be the one to save ya
I ain′t gonna be the one to save ya
Mmm you in the presence of a playa
In the presence of a playa
Mmm I aint gonna be the one to save ya
I ain′t gonna be the one to save ya

Let me hop right into Pimp Mode
Got the top down on a fresh set of those fo′s
And I push it real slow, slow, slow
I pimp the Caddy real slow, real slow, real slow
Let me hop right into Pimp Mode
Put the game on them, you know how the rest go, You know how the rest go, go, go
You know I be in Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode, Pimp Mode
Pimp Mode,

[Girl:] What you mean you ain′t gonna save me? I don′t need nobody to save me.
[Koopa:] Oh yea?
[Girl:] And you talkin′ bout Pimp? P.I.M.P?
[Koopa:] In the flesh.
[Girl:] You know what that mean to me?
[Koopa:] What?
[Girl:] Paper in my pocket.
[Koopa:] hahaha
[Girl:] Now pull out your credit card and lets see if you can make my bank account pregnent.
[Koopa:] Naw, You crazy.
[Girl:] What color is your card? Oh is it black?
[Koopa:] American Express
[Girl:] Cause if it ain′t you need to step your game up. Rookie.
[Koopa:] Maaan, who you callin′ a rookie? Get up out my car.
[Girl:] Uh, I was just playin′ baby. You know I Love you.
[Koopa:] Yea, Alright. I hope you love to walk. Get out.

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:53

Chamillionaire - The Evening News

[Chamillionaire]
Welcome to the evening news, I thank you all for tuning in
Yes, I′m your host and your journalist, Chamillionaire, so let the news begin
Our helicopters out in the streets look at the screen, an′ let′s zoom it in
′cause Cashis is live at the scene, hey Cashis how are you my friend?
Got no time for no interviews (go-got no time for no interviews)
No time to trip don′t be confused, cause this type of news depends on interviews
Got no time for no interviews (go-got no time for no interviews)
You know I keep my ear to the streets so it′s up to me to bring you the truth
I saw a movie were George Bush had a bearded man on his squad
So much power from oil money that poor folks can′t sit by him
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been hidin′
So long that them pictures all starting to look like him on them milk cartons
Don Imus made comments that made everybody forget about him
That′s him, Anna Nicole got pregnant and had kids by him
Rest in peace to Virgina Tech, too many innocent kids dyin′
Well let′s just blame hip-hop and act like that′s the big problem

[HOOK]
Now I would give you news about Katrina
but you know I can′t talk about Katrina
′Cause every time I talk about Katrina
they look at me like it′s a misdemeanor
Anyways, there′s way more important stuff that we can discuss
George Bush is playing golf, everybody hush, he′s about to putt

[CHORUS]
Gas prices raises, the money keeps burning
Dropout rate rising, so what are they learning?
Sending the troops in the war so I turn it
To today′s evening news
And the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow)
As the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow)
As the world keeps on turning slow (turning slow, turning slow)
This is your evening news

[Chamillionaire]
I know you take offense to certain words
I′ve heard worse, but I wouldn′t blame ya′
They say he′s a entertainer, don′t worry about it, never mind Kramer
The Crocodile Hunter got stung, and the lion turned on the lion tamer
We keep sending troops to Iraq, I figured that we must like danger
Little kids don′t learn in school they go to school to go spray a gun
If you a parent, then be a parent, get off the couch and go raise your son
Kobe just broke another record, today′s game he hit 81
Now they saying he′s number 1, but yesterday they all hated him
OJ was named innocent, he got no sentence, he′s still alive
It′s very ironic that the lawyer that defended him had to die
Well, now my cue card says the price of gas isn′t really high
But I′m not going to read that, ′cause we all know that that′s a lie

[CHORUS]
Gas prices raises, the money keeps burning
Dropout rate rising, so what are they learning?
Sending the troops in the war so I turn it
To today′s evening news
And the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow)
As the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow)
As the world keeps on turning slow (turning slow, turning slow)
This is your evening news

[Chamillionaire]
We still haven′t found Pac′s killer, still haven′t found Biggie′s either
30 minutes into the case they got tired and took a breather
Snoop Dogg just got arrested, everyday he gets a new subpoena
Innocent when murder was the case so the prosecution got a middle finger
Hip-Hop is sweeping the nation, but the contents seem so degrading
Most rappers got new albums that white kids are anticipating
If you don′t like it on the radio or the television then switch the station
Flavor Flav get a lot of ratings, Bill O′Reilly somewhere is hating
Kanye just said WHAT? the president ain′t got time for that
The White House is going to stay white even tho′ we know Obama′s black
9/11 was a calculation, and some would say it was a timed attack
He gave a speech on CNN, "They bombed us, now we′re bombing back"
Where the heck is Osama at?

[HOOK]
Now I would give you news about Katrina
but you know I can′t talk about Katrina
′Cause every time I talk about Katrina
they look at me like it′s a misdemeanor
Anyways, there′s way more important stuff that we can discuss
N′SYNC makin the band and Milli Vanilli have broken up

[CHORUS]
Gas prices raises, the money keeps burning
Dropout rate rising, so what are they learning?
Sending the troops in the war so I turn it
To today′s evening news
And the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow)
As the world keeps turning slow (turning slow, turning slow)
As the world keeps on turning slow (turning slow, turning slow)
This is your evening news

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:53

Chamillionaire - 2 MPH

(feat. Bun B, Paul Wall, Mistah F.A.B.)

"Sippin, sippin on lean, sippin, sippin on bo′"

[Bun B]
Comin down grippin grain, diamonds up against the wood
Tops drop, blades chop, trunk is popped, I′m lookin good
Swangin down the boulevard, chunky deuce, the fifth is shinin
The queen is ridin shotgun and Finger′s behind me
So never you mind me, I′m just hustling, grindin
My pockets are heavy and my diamonds are blindin
My pistols are loaded and cocked so know that I′m ready
I′ll die for my family dog but I′ll kill for my fair day
R.I.P. to my baby bro, UGK until
It ain′t no stopping this movement, you lose on the real
Cause we keeping it trill, that′s from ashes to dust
We got paper to make and fake nigga′s asses to bust
If you down for your hood, and you bangin that Screw
Put your sets in the sky, cause this one is for you
Keep on keepin it true, fuck haters and again
Cause we don′t play the game to say we play, we play to win

[Hook: Mistah F.A.B. X2]
Leanin to the side, you cain′t speed through
Two miles per hour, so everybody sees you
Ridin by myself, with the pistol in the do′
"Sippin, sippin on lean, sippin, sippin on bo′"

[Mistah F.A.B.]
Candy on my big wheel, yeah man I′m still a kid
Twenty-six, rims same age as me, can you dig?
Ridin down the block, knockin pictures off your wall
Just showin off my grill made by Paul Wall
Alpine speakers in my grill on blast
Like my boys in Texas, hittin corner on them slabs
Seat laid back, you know how us pimps be
Keep your head up Bun B, rest in peace Pimp C
A mill′ on mine rolled back to back and young millionaires we haven′t scratched
Rhyme through the hood and habitat, candy paint look like some cabbage patch
Haters hot, they mad at that, Chamillionaire, how F.A.B. get that?
Two dimes in a car, how bad is that? King of the jungle, you an alley cat
Prince of the coast brought Cali back, just threw some D′s on a Cadillac
Smoke so much, got cataracts, been rollin up for a matter of fact
F.A.B. get love where F.A.B. is at, from the Bay to the South where them slabs is at
Oakland down to Houston, only rollin with them savage cats

[Hook X2]

[Chamillionaire (Over Hook: Chamillitary mayne, yeah)]
It′s gon′ be, F-A-C, T to the Feds gon′ mess with me
And F-A-B, when they see, mixtape money yes they pay me
Mugabe, Inspector G, bring ′em all cause they cain′t get me
Ten vehicles parked in the yard, pick your choice, I′ll get that key
Take that jet out to West, let′s swang and get our swerve on
Hit that strip in my whip, gon′ strip and let them sexy curves show
Vehicle sittin very low, pimp that caddy very slow
They like "Yeah, Chamillionaire, the realest I done heard holmes"

[Paul Wall]
I′m leanin to the side sideways, sittin crooked
My Jolly Ratchet paint got all of the people lookin
I′m beatin down the block, givin the streets an ass whoopin
Peep the way a player move, take notes lil young-un
I′m movin slow mo′, leanin off a potent fo′
Pistol in my lap, plus another one in the side do′
You know I′m just a young hustler all about my doe
Gettin cake and stackin up that paper, I need mo′

[Hook X2]

"Sippin, sippin on lean, sippin, sippin on bo′"

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:53

Chamillionaire - The Real Thang

[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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:52

Chamillionaire - Who Hotter Than Me

(feat. Famous)

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Who hotter than me?
Who hotter than me?
Who hotter than me? (Chamillitary mayne)
Who hotter than me?
You on the sideline talkin about the King
You just mad cause (I′m not you)
Cause you know it′s not you
And you know it′s (and not you)
You got to get in the game
You got to get off the sideline before you can talk about me
Chamillitary boy
Hey (hey)

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Who hotter than C (C)? Who not in the streets? (streets)
I′m the landlord of it boy and you out of your lease (lease)
Gorilla for scrilla, watch me swing out of the trees (woo)
These rappers can′t see me and you′re not in fatigues
Got a lot of haters but I know they all gon′ fit (fit)
I got a lot of rental space for haters on my dick
so have a sit (sit), baby my cars is clean (clean)
I pull out blades everyday, I feel like Wolverine
Use Listerine, because they said it′s green (green)
If you ain′t money, you not my lover like (Billie Jean)
I used to play the side, I used to play the wing
I′m so T.I., today I′m feelin like I′m a "King" (like a King)
I wake up Waco and not a rapper can tie ′em Tyler
No disrespect if you on your hustle, but I am higher (higher)
I′m the Messiah (Messiah), tired of bein humble
In love with green, so I′m a go and get me a jungle
She said ′you think you God, then call yourself Messiah′
But if I told you I was weak, then you′d call me a liar (liar)
Each verse is fire (fire) and you could call me ′siah
You find a rapper that can beat me, promise I′ll retire
So cold and raw, that when I do my thang
You open the mixtape up and it′s gon′ smell like sushi man (sushi man)
Mixtape Messiah, get on the groupie train
It′s takin off, if you ain′t on it baby, you′s a lame

[Break - 2X]
"Boys steady talkin down"
"Boys steady talkin down"
"Back, back, back, back, snatchin the underground"

[Famous - talking behind the Chorus]
Who hotter than me?
Who runnin the streets?
Who runnin the streets nigga?
We runnin the streets
Right back at you niggaz
Naw, it ain′t Koopa nigga
Um um
HEY! (HEY)

[Verse 2 - Famous]
Ask who the best, I′ll probably say Cham is (Cham is)
Ask me who next, I′ll probably say his man is (Famous!)
While you on the internet like a stan is (yep)
I′m gettin Head & Shoulders, no dandruff (ah)
I crawl slow (slow), ask Paul ho (ho)
Who the thoedest from my city? Shit y′all know (know, you know)
A deuce and ten pennies
We take and not askin mic ′excuse me Ben Friendly"
So I don′t need a handshake, I don′t want a hug (naw)
You′s a ′chould of, would of, should of, I was gonna′ thug (yeah)
I′m from where everybody probably want a plug (210)
No tracks, but the ′Ton runnin through my blood (ain′t even playin)
My buzz spreadin like rumors, cuz (uh huh, keep goin)
That hole growin like tumors, ehh
Them boys played like Puma′s
I′m in the league, you got two years left like juniors (woo, haha)
Yeah, it′s goin all the way down (all the way)
From A-T-X to the D (D), back to SA town (Waco, 210)
I can′t forget the H though (yeah)
Oh you see the bread (bread), now let′s break ho (let′s go)
Deuce dime, who climb the charts
Like I′m a climb the chart, the rhymin starts
Understand my rhymes are art, you′re rhymes apart
Take ′em back and I don′t care what your mind had thought (nope)
It′s Chamillitary front line (front line), goin for the touchdown (touchdown)
Fourth and some inches, boys knowin that it′s punt time (hut, hut)
Yeah the best is what I happen to claim (claim)
And what happened at The Zone, won′t happen to Fam′ (ah)
I′m click clappin the thing, I′m attached to my chain
Then we hit the AP, my niggaz passin the Jane
Yeah, M-1 (M-1) dog, I′m gunnin the beats (uh huh)
Now tell me y′all, who runnin the streets? Me

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:52

Chamillionaire - Internet Nerds Revenge

[Chamillionaire - playing as an internet blogger nerd]
[typing keyboard]
Logging on to AllHipHop right now and uh..
What is this? Chamillionaire?
Not him again..
[Loud sigh] I can′t stand him!

He′s probably name-droppin artists ′cause he knows his album bout to drop
You know he′s gonna start tryin to diss because he knows he′s gonna flop
Eff Chamillionaire! That Carter album is what I′m tryna cop
Chamillionaire thinks he′s too smart, and plus I think he sings a lot
See, he is not, nowhere as good as they say he is, I hate that kid!
And if he is, how come his last one didn′t do as much as this?
anyways, you gotta act hard to make it in this music biz
And only people who like him is just little white suburban kids
Cause he ain′t in the streets, he ain′t cookin soft, or sellin bricks
He can′t handle beef, he don′t know what a two-time felon is
All he talk about is chips, he gotta make a song that′s for the chicks
That track with Slick - does he think that I could bust a move to this?!
H-A-H-A LOL, I SWEAR that boy′ll never sell
And I just hope he goes to jail, get beat up, stabbed and goes to hell
I KNOW he will! I KNOW he will! ′Cause he don′t ever show me skill
I hope they drop him from his deal, that balla rap is overkill
He don′t rap the way he used to rap, he rappin ′bout some stupid crap
He be rappin without saying *ISH* and I′m not really used to that
He don′t rap ′bout sippin syrup, he don′t rep that Houston rap
If I EVER saw him in person, he′d be the rapper that I re-FUSE to dap
Anyway, I heard a rumor; he ain′t beefin, what a lame!
He didn′t even diss 50 back when 50 Cent called out his name
I asked some girls about him and they told me that they felt the same
So many stans on the internet on his dick and it′s an eff′in shame
I′m loggin on to HipHopDX, like, "Who the heck created this?!"
Chamillionaire?! NEGATIVE ONE is what I′m gon′ be ratin this
He′s not the best, I hate this kid, he couldn′t even make my list
If ANYONE says that this is dope, I SWEAR I′ll probably take my fist
and punch a hole in this computer, tell the fans to get it straight
Cause last time he dropped a hit was nineteen-ninety-NEVER-eight
That′s the reason why I hate on EVERYONE that says he′s great
And PLUS he sounds so monotone, his style doesn′t ever ELEVATE
I logged on SOH-H just to investigate
I see he tryna drop a mixtape August 27th, WAIT!
Does he think I′ma purchase this? I′d NEVER ever get his tape
Anyways, everytime he does, the CD comes out HELLA late
And plus The Game is droppin then, he shoulda picked a better date
and Texas, they fell off the map, he should be reppin a better state
RZA, GZA, Little Brother, and The Cool Kids way better than him
and he′s not even the best from Texas, he′s not even better than Slim
I logged on his MySpace page, his song didn′t have that many plays
[in whiny voice] ′cause I know that NO ONE cares ′bout ANYTHING he has to say

(Time for supper! [knocks on door])
Huh, what? (What are you doing in there?)
′ey, come on, mom! (Are you jacking off again?)
Close the door! Get out the way!
(Stop it, come eat your broccoli!) NO! NO!
Get out my face please, can′t you see I′m on the net?!
(I told you, stay off of those porno sites)
Geez, I′ll be out there in a minute, you just need to let me breathe!
(And it′s time to take your medication)
STOP IT, MOM! LEAVE! (Come on!)
LEAAAVE, MOM! LEAAAAVE!!
(Stop it boy, I pay the bills in this house!)

[in a pitiful and sobbing tone]
AHHHHH!! I hate my life! I hate my life! I hate that his life ain′t my life!
I′m only seventeen, and all I do is sit all day and type!
I cain′t believe that Jennifer had the nerve to say I ain′t her type!
I hate the smell of broccoli, my mom cain′t even make it right!
I give my opinion on blog sites, opinion hate, and say who′s nice
′cause I′m too broke to buy CDs, I download ′em and play ′em twice!
I HATE my dad! He disappeared and didn′t ever say good night!
I HATE my parents! Hate the world! I′ll make sure they all pay the price!!
I WONDER WHAT THE WORLD WILL SAY IF THEY COULD WATCH ME TAKE MY LIFE
I WONDER WHAT THE WORLD WILL SAY IF THEY COULD WATCH ME TAKE MY.. - [gunshot]

{"You got mail!"}

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:52

Chamillionaire - Grown And Sexy

[Talking]
Ha-ha yeah, it′s yours truly Houston′s own
Chamillionaire holding it down, for the playa that don′t believe
In love at first sight, but the playa that believes that he
Can get love on the first night, that′s right
So before I get to discussing, what type of eye candy I need
What type of visual stimulation, she needs to be able to achieve
There′s something special bout ya, that ain′t hard to see

[Hook]
Grown and sexy from your head, down to your toes you know you′re fine
Got that perfect face a perfect shape, and perfect smile (a perfect smile)
But soon as you turned around, it′s something that I realized yeah
You look better from behind, you look better from behind, grown and sexy

[Chamillionaire]
From the moment you flashed your teeth, I knew that we had to meet
Your face was the Mona Lisa, your ass was a masterpiece
Asked ya if you was married, and that′s when you answered no
I asked if you had a nigga, and that′s when you said fa sho
So I didn′t care, as you walked away I was stare
At your bottom in apple bottoms, your waist was shaped like a pare
Really round at the bottom, a little thin up there
So instead of letting ya leave, I pursued ya just like the playa
That I am and damn, couldn′t help but to help myself
To a helping because I smelled some perfume, that can make me melt
And you shoulda seen my demeanor, I had to control myself
Approaching you from the rear, as I tapped you right on your belt
And you tried to look surprised, like you didn′t know I was behind ya
But I could tell by your smile, you was waiting on me to find ya
Mess with my thought a bit, and tried to play hard to get
You don′t wanna look like you′re freaky, pretend like it′s hard to hit

[Hook]

[Chamillionaire]
Let′s give a toast, to the ladies that look better up close
That look better by the behind, and better when you approach
You try your best to get up close, until you smelling the soap
Lovely ladies from coast to coast, get in bed and she dope
Not a eight and not a nine, grade you more than just a dime
Bentley steering wheel body, cause you look better from behind
Grip around your waist turn it, like I′m just trying to get a better view
Cause God must of been working hard, when he assembled you
I′m trying to test drive, your rear and your shape
And I′m power steering your waist, and I see your rear is in shake
If you thought I couldn′t handle it, then you′re really mistaken
No one here to keep you near, then you′re here for the taking
I′m still waiting, for you to give me one good reason
Why you couldn′t leave and be speeding, off in some good breezing
You′ll never spend another boring night, in some hood freezing
But posted up by standing water, during some good season

[Hook]

[Chamillionaire]
Had to tell you, that I′m really feeling your style
Saw you walking by, and couldn′t let you pass
Gotta tell ya, that I′m really feeling your smile
But even better, is the beauty of your ass
Staring right, into the beauty of your profile
There′s something, that I gotta ask
Can you let me, let me
Let me, view your beauty from the back

[Hook]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:52

Chamillionaire - Hip Hop Police

[Intro:]
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Keep runnin′ homie
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
They on the trail
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Keep runnin′ homie
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
They on the trail

[Chorus:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you′ll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It′s murda, murda, murda
Ah it′s murda, murda, murda
Yeah it′s murda, murda, murda
Somebody tell em it′s murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire:]
Officer I didn′t do it, you can′t blame me for this
Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists?
You can call me what you wanna but mayne I ain′t a snitch
No cooperation is exactly what you would get
Til I talk til my lawyer, you get no reply
You′ve obviously been watching too much CSI
I′m not a crash dummy so don′t even try
To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI
If you are not guilty of anything, then why did you run?
Cause you the police and plus I saw you cocking your gun
And the chamber wasn′t empty, it was obviously one
If you think I′m believing that one, your obviously dumb
Huh? I know that you heard the sirens, you dived in
To the vehicle you was driving and ridin
And you shouldn′t be whining about abidin
By the law, nah it′s obvious your lying

[Chorus:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you′ll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It′s murda, murda, murda
Ah it′s murda, murda, murda
Yeah it′s murda, murda murda
Somebody tell em it′s murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire:]
Stop lying to me boy, it′d be best you confess
I can smell the BS on the scent of your breath
Saw the meth while I was inspecting your deck
Saw that you was ridin dirty when I looked at the rest
Who is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop?
Who is his other friend who′s wearing the sky blue?
Look at this pic here, he standing beside you
Tell me his name now, I heard he was piru
Confiscated the CD′s at one of your homes
For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs
What about this Pimp guy, he was on one of your songs
I coulda sworn he said he had a pocket full of stones
Am I wrong? Hell yeah, I don′t know who that is
I don′t know no Pimp C, all I know is I′m rich
And I′ma ball like James, bet I be out here quick
Man You ain′t getting out of here, you must think that your slick
In the car we confiscated The Chronic and The Clipse
Diary that you had and all your Blueprints
On the Death Row booklet, we found your two prints
Your thumb and your index, the judge will love this)

[Chorus:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you′ll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It′s murda (It′s a bloody murder)
Ah it′s murda (It′s a bloody murder)
Yeah it′s murda (It′s a bloody murder)
Somebody tell ′em it′s murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire/Slick Rick:]
And you can see your screwed as the evidence pours in
The witness to the crime was at 3 in the morning
Gave us a description so we picked up your boy and
You′ll get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on him
A big celebrity, a case we long for
You a pirate, Why you got that eyepatch on for?
Funny Puttin people in a hurse what I heard for
Where were you the night of April 21st son?
Home, I think that you got your facts wrong, gats on you
Chamillionaire, Rob shot Couple cats on Melview
What? We gonna have to jail you too
In the line-up, don′t speak until we tell you to
This the person who jimmied your lock, sir?
Well he′s dark, Kinda looked like him, I′m not sure
Fail into nail cause a cell it′s another?
Leave, I see an unmarked tail in the glover?
Hit the Bodega, not no more game
This chick used to be all nice, acting all strange
Like she was gonna get it, pathetic
I sell in court now they all apologetic

[Chorus:]
With so much drama in the industry
Hip Hop Police are listening
Be careful or you′ll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It′s murda, murda, murda
Ah it′s murda, murda, murda
Yeah it′s murda, murda murda
Somebody tell em it′s murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:51

Chamillionaire - Fire Drill

[Chamillionaire talking]
Chamillitary mayne (Fire Drill) Chamillitary mayne (Fire Drill)
you already know who it is Major(Fire Drill) Payne
cuz I stay bringing the majors pain, (Mo Fire)
hold up right now class is in session (Mo Fire)
so what we need to do is run a fire drill
real drill quick y′all know the routine, (Fire Drill)
stop drop now roll (Fire Drill) stop drop now roll

[Verse]
...Chamillitary boy I run this, Aye

They told me Koopa you da best and then I said I know
it′s the Mixtape Messiah Show so here it go part 4
revenge is a dish that is best served cold
so I walked into the kitchen and made ′em turn off the stove (woo)
how the heck you askin me whether or not I′m the real
I been terrorising y′all before I ever gotta deal (real)
backyard a little bigger than a soccer field
I been on so many beaches I forgot how socks should feel (ha)
album coming put the king on ya gift list (yeah)
rip ya pink slip cuz I′m too sick to be dismissed (yeah)
F what you think I know I′m lyrically gifted
like a kid that opened up a rap booklet on Christmas
you win and den you lose and they just say that′s life
till you pull out that Ferrari den they say (that′s nice) Screwed
they say Chamillionaire fell off and I just said that′s right
I was standing on my money and fell 15 flights

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:51

Chamillionaire - Hero

I′m ready to get it started
You betta tell em the hardest
You hate on me then you retarded
I′m a get mine reguardless
I′m seein the rap the games needin me to come back to the mixtapes
And relieve them
Fans geekin Rap sales peakin hey in need of someone to believe in
I′m seein that they ain′t me I′ll wreck pollo beat for no apparent reason
And I think it′s huntin season
So I′m cockin back and squeezin

Look at the fans talkin bout who spit better lines
I don′t know what they doin but Prepare for mines
I don′t just spit a line better than kevin federline
You better tell I′m really better than who ever rhyme
Hold up let me out this chair
Hear ya′ll talkin bout ya hustles ain′t no profit there
Hear ya talkin bout ya deals but that ain′t profit square
Ya′ll get lil royalties I get profit share
So um What up 50, what up buck what up lupe what game
What up jeezy, luda what up Ti what up wayne
Just cause I say they name don′t mean I′m insane
Cause I′m shoutin out all the artists that make me step up my game
If I say I′m better than 50 his fans gonna complain
If I say I′m better than wayne his fans will do the same
I don′t wanna ruffle feathers so maybe I should explain
Maybe it′s MOE Me over Everythang
I′m better than you know who so better that it′s a shame
I′m better than lil mama I′m better lil zane
I′m better than lil blang imbead it in your brain
I′m better than every rapper that rap with a lil name
You should be pissed that I′m pissed
I know some of my past records was a hit or miss
Don′t try to twist up my ish and twist it into a diss
If you gon twist up what said then you should twist it this
Lauren London can get kissed on the lips
And bill O′ Reilly and Don Imus can get hit with a fist
Hakeem I′m the dream stop missin the swish
And MTV my name is what ya missed on the list
Wait let me rewind I really don′t want them
To think I′m tryin to diss I realy just want them
To know I′m not the type that will take lauren to london
Matter fact lauren be lucky if I take her to lunch man
It′s the king of the hill from the land trill
What up Elise can′t you see I′m Movin in for the Kill
Either I could drop one song a year like a skillz
Or we could get off in the streets it′s time to pay these bills
Gas prices gettin high and I′m knowin I got a fleet
I′m Skinny than a mutha I′m knowin I gotta eat
So any rapper out here that no that they got a beat
Better never ever allow the instrumental to leak
I′m in the studio everyday and I′m lettin em loose
Black and decker in the trunk it ain′t nothin but tools
Wanna run a money marathon it ain′t nothin to prove
My closet lookin like a stadium it′s nothin but shoes
J millz I ain′t forgot about the cover you Gave me
I appreciate it G I′m still one of them crazy
Rebels out the texas and I′m runnin em daily
Now I′m back off in the streets like F u pay me
For jackin the texas swagger famous hand me the dagger
Nah nevermind cause these fakers don′t even matter

Mixtape messiah 4 august 27th
And this just a throw away
I got a drive full of em let′s go

Yea they get offended by words but You can tell it′s fear
They say ball til you fall the fall is never near
They all say that they ball but Who you tellin dear
I manage a whole lotta money like kenneth crear
Manage a whole lotta money like shaka zulu
You think that I ain′t good at ramen you out ya noodle
Safe sex mayne ya label tryin to prostitute you
I′m on the grind up earlier than the cockadoodle
What up killer mike it′s grind time mayne
Rap game in my aim I′m like bang bang bang
Only rappers gettin mad the ones who Can′t maintain
Now the rap is gettin back to the mixtapes mayne
First they tried to hate when I left said I′m history
Came back they tellin me they miss me
Twenty g′s for this watch are you sick G
A .com on my arm this is 50
Hataz talkin actin like they some motormouths
And I′m a automatic start and turn ya motor off
Crib big mtv can′t even show the house
Cause it would take 30 minutes for them to show the couch
F sales (what ya mean) bank account is great
Wreckin it since 98 and never took a break
Until recently throwin my rob back in the lake
Rap game tried to give me kibbles till I took the stake
Stop barkin baby I′m not starvin
Gettin bucks you crazy I′m millwalkin
Ya concience is talkin about caution
Slit ya wrist (slit) I′m Sharper than al sharpton
Koopa -Easy

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:51

Chamillionaire - Not Your Baby

[Phone Conversation]
[Chamillionaire:] Hello?
[Woman:] What you doing?
[Chamillionaire:] I′m on the other line talkin business
[Woman:] Uhh, no you′re not
[Chamillionaire:] No, I′m on a conference call, real talk
[Woman:] You′re not on a conference call
[Chamillionaire:] I am on a conference call
[Woman:] Look, you don′t ever answer the phone
Can you like give me your other phone number?
[Chamillionaire:] Didn′t you call me like fifteen minutes ago anyways?
My line been beepin for the last hour, I know that′s you callin
[Woman:] That′s cause I want to talk to you, and you like, you never answer when I call this number
And I know that like other people have the other number
Like that′s your main number that you answer
So I want that number, so I can call you
[Chamillionaire:] Cause you don′t be havin anything to talk about
[Woman:] Dude, stop saying that, you just not on the phone with anybody
[Chamillionaire:] I′m busy, okay
[Woman:] I mean I am understand if you′re working, that′s fine
Like you know, give me the number and I′ll you know, call you back a little bit later
[Chamillionaire:] Alright, look, write this down, 832-514-4730
[Woman:] Okay
[Chamillionaire:] I mean, I′m a call you back anyways
[Woman:] And you′re gonna call me right back?
[Chamillionaire:] I′m a call you right back
[Woman:] Okay
[Chamillionaire:] Peace
[Woman:] Thanks
Bye
[Chamillionaire:] Psyche

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:50

Chamillionaire - The Bill Collecta

[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Now you′re in trouble
Here comes the bill collecta
Now-now you′re in trouble
Here comes the bill collecta

[Krayzie]
When I hang up my phone ya already know
it′s about to go down if you ain′t got my paper
When I hang up my phone ya already know
it′s about to go down if you ain′t got my paper

[Chamillionaire]
Man... You knew that you had those warrants
You kept ignoring those warnings
You said that it was annoying
Like makin them payments wasn′t important
Yo′ TV in the pawn but you tell people it′s in the storage
and When the police pull you over you be givin′ an oscar performance
A ticket you can′t afford it
With Expired plates on your taurus
Your baby momma stay trippin cause none of them kids is supported
You messed up every appointment
Thats why you ain′t got employment
With spiderwebs in your wallet your pockets look like they haunted
You always wanted to be famous, well you gonna get what you wanted
America′s Most Wanted, they ′bout to see ya up on it
You normally move like a tortuise, but you get in your car and your floor it
but you can′t even escape cause the repo man got you cornered

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Chamillionaire]
Better pick up your phone, better pick up your phone
Seems like every time I call you I just get a dial tone
Better pick up your phone, better pick up your phone
Seems like every time I call you I just get a dial tone

[Chamillionaire]
Betta check the check the checker you checking. you ain′t gotta profit
and you try to hide until the repo man come and shake up dem pockets
I′m talkin to you cause your rent is due and you ain′t tryna drop it
Til the lights turned off in your crib like lamps that ain′t got no sockets
They comin′ to get what you got and you tryin to say you ain′t got it
you ain′t paid a payment, a part of it, half a peice or deposit
So I suggest that its best that you use some reason or logic
Or the bill collect is comin′ to come and see ya about it
got it?

[Chorus]

[Krayzie]
Yall just betta have my dough because
I′m comin around the corner hundred miles and gunnin
Finna ride by dumpin′
If anybody owe me somethin′, then I strongly suggest you run it
Yall better respect the bill collecta
or you′ll get chin checked like the rest of ′em
never did joke when it come to the decimal
when it come to gettin dough I′m a professional (fresh ya know)
in it to win it
i get to bombin in a minute
any and every thing over three digits
these suckas they really think krayzie be slippin′
but I′m here to tell em I den already bent em
Money is a mission gotta have that dolla bill yall
fell its really enough to kill yall
I might fall but I get right back up and still ball
stil raw
still get down with the buck bang
So give me all my change
bust brains, cause I gotta maintain
got just enough game to get me paid
just enough aim to leave you laid
out on the pavement
down on the game
believe me
you′ll pay cause I got three hundred and fifty seven reasons

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:50

Chamillionaire - Diamonds Exposed Break

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Log on
Chamillionaire.com
We got a all new social network
A all new social website, I′m on there, I′m active
Holla at me, chamillionaire.com baby

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Heeey, I′m livin good, couldn′t be better
Grippin wood, on the leather
Lettin ′em look at my bezzle (at my bezzle)
I got my diamonds exposed
I′m a shine and I′m a glow
Got my diamonds exposed
I′m a shine and I′m a glow
Y′all know I′m in the hood gettin cheddar
Floatin just like a feather
Sittin up on propellers
Heeey, I got my diamonds exposed
I′m a shine and I′m a glow
Got my diamonds exposed
I′m a shine and I′m a glow
Y′all know I got to flo-ss

[Break - Chamillionaire - talking]
Hold up man, I know I was supposed to drop this Mixtape Messiah 4 a long time ago
But ah, honestly after Pimp passed, I really didn′t feel like putting it out
I was kind of chilling, on the whole music thing
A lot of people was asking me where I was at
And where I′ve been, what I′ve been up to
But really, if you listened to the album, +Ultimate Victory+, my last, sophomore album
Then you will see, that at the end of it
I told you ahead of time, what I was going to do
I was going to take a little vacation because
I′ve been like grinding on this mixtape thing since 1998
Never took no break, working hard man
You could see the stress on my face
Just always dealing with rap, every single day man
I had to take some time away from it man
Just to get my thoughts together, come back and be right, you know?
But I got a new album coming fourth quarter
Ah, the name is "to be announced"
Stay tuned to chamillionaire.com, I′ll give you all the information man
We back on, we ready to get it, know what I′m talking about?
And ah, honestly man, even though I′m messing with boys from Texas
After the +Won′t Let You Down+ song
I felt like I wasn′t going to mess with nobody from Texas
And I′m a say that because I tried to get everybody on the song cleared
And I couldn′t get nobody cleared
Well almost nobody, I got Pimp cleared
R.I.P. to him, he passed away
But he was cleared on the record
And I was a little bit upset because I feel like that record could have went a lot further than it
did
Like there was actually no video for that record
I never got another video, because I couldn′t get my "peers," cleared
Wow!
I ain′t trying to point the fingers at nobody
I′m just saying man, as fans y′all need to put the pressure on everybody in Texas to come with it
Because I′m a come with it
I know y′all be hitting me on every website I got, telling me I need to step it up
So you need to do the same with everybody else man
You know what I′m saying?
We ain′t nothing without y′all
Chamillionaire.com, log on and let me know what the business is
And if you trying to get in contact with me
You can call me at 832-514-4730
Yeah, I′m getting my Mike Jones on right now
I mean there′s so much that I could say
But I ain′t really want to talk y′all ear off
On this CD, cause that′s what I do and then they start say I′m preaching
And you know how that go
But I′m a give y′all a lot of information on chamillionaire.com man
Y′all log on, I′ll let you know what the business is

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Heeey, I′m livin good, couldn′t be better
Grippin wood, on the leather
Lettin ′em look at my bezzle (at my bezzle)
I got my diamonds exposed (′sposed, ′sposed)
Feelin good, crawlin slow
I got my diamonds exposed (′sposed, ′sposed)
Feelin good, crawlin slow
Y′all know I′m in the hood gettin cheddar
Floatin just like a feather
Sittin up on propellers
Heeey, I got my diamonds exposed (′sposed, ′sposed)
Feelin good, crawlin slow
I got my diamonds exposed (′sposed, ′sposed)
Feelin good, crawlin slow
Y′all know I got to flo-ss

[Outro - Chamillionaire - talking]
My new album will drop fourth quarter
December, y′all look out for that man
I promise, I promise, I′m in the zone

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:50

Chamillionaire - Go Hard

"Chamillitary Mayne"

[Chamillionaire]
You in the presence of the finest
My rims twenty-somethin, age twenty-somethin
Try to count the millions I done made... twenty-somethin?
No homo

I go hard! Its goin down, get ready for the show
I go hard! Mixtape God stepping through the do′
I go hard! Ain′t another rapper f-in′ with the flow
I go hard! Y′all need to stop actin like you slow
I go... Y′all need to stop actin like you slow
I go hard! Y′all need to stop actin like you slow
I go hard! Y′all need to stop actin like you slow
I go hard! "Y′all need to stop actin like you slow"
I go hard!

Ay, I′ll go at anyone of you dudes that used to hang with the click
Who runnin round makin the threats about how gangster you get
You put your neck on the line, the YOU takin a slip
Do like a chick that won′t let me hit and try to stay off my dick
Or I′ma prove that you don′t want it with Mufasa, you got the
Warnin it′s about to get ugly as Chewbacca
Bout to make me hot as stew pasta, too salsa
Holla in Espanol, cucaracha, tu caca
You see me sittin in it, you can bet that it ain′t rented
See the fo′-five infinite Caucasian white tinted
Eyes lookin squinted, they can′t tell me that it didn′t
Pop eyes, like the ball, white got it like spinach
Chamillitary Mayne, we in the house like tenants
Oh dog, I′m a menace, oh Lord, I′m a dentist
Y′all sound like gimmicks, y′all sound quite finished
And all y′all hang around a bunch of clowns like Grimace
Meanwhile on the other side of town
Plate full of bullets and another side of rounds
I′m too deep, make a pot of a lotta nouns
Spit a verse and every person that you love about to drown
I′m a shark in a bloody game of Marco Polo
Dart flyin through the air to mark your polo
Haters try to tell me they don′t heart my logo
Others love it so they hug it with their heart, no homo
You a bozo and I am no clown, I am the town
When I step into public, you know it′s goin down
When I step back in the city you already know, it′s goin down
That I be overseas gettin them G′s fall out please, you know it′s goin down
Lil Wayne′s song describe my smallest bank account silly
A millie millie, a millie, a millie millie millie
I′m movin in it like Diddy, your city′s my city
They try to throw me the kitty, the kitty′s like "gimme"
Didn′t drop for a minute, bootleggers told me they need me
Looks like the whole region is ready to BCD me
Clowns in the H tryna act like they wanna see me
I′m poppin up like a genie, they disappear like Houdini
You busters must have snorted that Whitney, I am sick G
Peeew, hot, heat seeking missiles be tryna sick me
Wish he, would try to throw it my way and piss me
Off, here′s a thought, I make your history a mystery
[Sound of Twilight Zone theme] ...Twilight zone
I′m worth two thousand more than me with my ice on
I′m a butcher with a weapon baby, I knife songs
Mo′ murder murder, mo′ murder, like I like Bone
The only way that you could ever be hotter than me
Is if I don′t put out no music and that spot′ll be free
Always grindin, any time I ever spotted a G
I was on point like a decimal, a dot or a P-
E-R-I-O-D, no paper out of my reach
Shakin Uncle Sam, I keep a lotta receipts
And nah Cham ain′t never the one to bring no sand to the beach
I put the moula in my hand and bring grands to the street, yah
Pullin up in the newest ish, you ain′t never knew exist
Baby get inside, darling you can smell the newishness
You can see the platinum, see the clearness and the bluishness
Lookin at my jewellery tryna figure out who my jeweller is
Underground money never disappears
When your mixtape, flow and skill is sick as his
Know its big business, I be on them businesses
You all be actin immature so now I roll with bigger kids
Ridin on 28′s, my rims clear a lotta cones
Ridin through the city mayne I hear a lotta clones
Kill a microphone like I′m Killa Kyleon
Bout to change my rap name, (to what?) Killa Clinaclone
I promised that the mic gon′ need a mic toe tag
Its still clear, I′m still here and that′s despite you′re a fag
I left the underground alone and nobody came and took it
Well guess who′s back to take it like good lookin
Uh, look in the garage, your cars ain′t sick as ours
I done had the doors ajared on plenty cars
I was gettin large while y′all was chillin hard
So the rappers praise the God, (my lord) like synagogue
Just when they thought it was haters win, I′ma hurt ′em all
Just when they thought it was traitors win, I′ma curve the ball
I′m always right but I act like I never heard of wrong
And I know it all like I′m able to give a nerd a call
Clark Kent but I′m sure I can make the shirt come off
Mixtape Messiah 4, its like I′m (click) cocking a burner y′all

"Get ya burners, get ya burners, here we come again"
You know who the streets waiting to see... me
"Get ya burners, get ya burners, here we come again"
Mixtape Messiah part fo′, let′s go

I try to chase the green face like The Wizard of Oz
Took the yellow brick road, two acquisitive cars
Don′t wanna hear nothing real? You should be skipping my parts
My swagger get any higher, I′ll be sitting on Mars
I don′t post on blogs or chat about what singers gay
I don′t switch green names and change up everything I say
I don′t let SoundScan allow a lame the right of way
You could sell ten-million and still be not who I′ma play
Car pearly, white as teeth, I guess that you could say I′m flossin
See me and think of green, like Saint Patrick′s Day or Boston
I lead and they follow, these rappers guilty of stalkin
The underground was dead but I′m about to leave the coffin

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:49

Chamillionaire - On The Grind Homie

[Intro:]
Yeah!
It′s Major Pain, baby
Knahtalkinbout?
Ha, Ha
Ight, let me get serious
KOOPA!

[Chorus: x2]
I come through and show em how to do it (WOO)
And she like ′Boy, you tha truth′ (You tha truth)
And he like (yeah) ′Boy, you tha truth′ (you tha truth)
And she like (hold up) ′Boy, you tha truth′

[talking over chorus: Chamillionaire]
So what I′m goin try to do is
Go a little faster
Then I′m a go a lil slow
Switch upt he style a lil bit, knahtalkinbout?
You ready?
I′m ready, baby
Turn my headphones up
Hear it go

[Verse:]
I′m back to the bone, it feel like I′m the best and they cannot contest when I′m kicking that mess
Cause ya chick is undressed when she lifting her dress It′s like Mannie and Fresh they be looking
like flesh!
Anybody that′s on the net, saying Chamillionaire ain′t the best
Get off the D, get off the I and let your keyboard figure the rest
Cause I impress my own self, and only the man upstairs can judge me
Re-tellers open ya mixtape rappers than they hug me
I control the market, even bootleggers be lovey dovey
Plus the necklace got em thinking that Johnny the jeweler′s my buddy
Crash test the best, cause if you hate me than youse a dummy
Gimme a month I bet you turn the opposite of chubby
Ever verse is crack, and crack kids be singing they love me
Mix-tape Messiah 4 I bet that you become a drugy
They sayin that money talks, rappers better not I make a sound
Walkin a major money, is none of these rappers is found
Even the mayor know my papers enough to buy the town
Plus the wheels of fortune, so I′m a bout to buy a noun
Ever verse is a msterpiece, my money′s still stacking like Master P′s
Feeling like Mighty Mouse the way I be taking flights to stack the cheese
Please, you better not make another sound
Yeah, yeah I rep the Texas they just "Download my style"
Welcome to the garage, pick any car and the room she yells ′which′
Like she was staring at the lady that′s on the broom
Can′t call it a fleet (why) more like a patone
Different car everyday of the week from fourth of July till June
Look at how they change they tone, who not playa
In the wind I′m in Berlin, I know it′s you not dear
Into the coat in the ATM they sound like AOL
Soon as I′m checkin my account it tells me "You Got Mail"
Ha, ha, Merci Bocu Monname, who is cold as me?
Betty fresh kiss the kicks when they stick in all his teeth
French chick was in the whip, now she sitting on the street
She was looking fine till she ask me she can hold a G
Yeah, and if I want I′m a get it
And if I don′t really want it, then it can leave I′m a let it
Used to be N Luv With My Money, now I′m in love with my credit
By the bar with they dollars I buy a building with debit
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It′s goin prepare the storm
Look up to the roof it′s reindeer, feeling like Santa′s home
Famous bet that he could leave out with the baddest one
Call her dot com cause she lookin like she Amazon
Got her suit like T.I., and I got a hundred million more to go
Boys in Texas D.E.Y. know they know like Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil Boosie check out the bang, getting check ya shorty know
Checkout my bank account they won′t ever come up shorter low
Woo, they be like Koopa you so cocky bro
Cause I did everything that they say was impossible
And I feel like a one man wrecking crew, what I need a posse for?
All this ice on me like I got hit with hockey throat
Duck, they say that they wanna have fun
Feeling like Sliverspoons in the pool of the mansion
See ya breast stroking in the nude and I had one
So I′m a ′turn the camera on the pool′, like Camron
Had this chick in the crib, told me that I was difficult
Told me I should go back to the days when I had the glistening too
Then she tried to tell me I should go back to rap with, Who?
Mappala Weezyana (yeah) I bet′cha that she gonna get the boot
Kop, mother nature must of had a son
Cause I′m flyer than the roof in the gigantic storm
They say Mixtape Messiah here, haters prepare better to run
When ya see me greemy like "Cannon" Cause I am a don
HUH!

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:49

Chamillionaire - Roll Call Reloaded

[Chamillionaire]
Industry is saying that boy got skills
And the streets is saying that boy so real
Who that boy trackin that boy Chamill′?
Always give you somethin that boys gon′ feel
"Try to give you somethin that you boys gon′ feel" [X4]

[Chamillionaire imitating Young Jeezy]
Yeeeeeaaah!
Still in the streets, still stickin to the plan (plan)
All this ice on me, got a frosted out hand (hand)
White coloured Lam′ lookin like a snowman (man)
Hundred karat chain, see the neck, they like "Daaaaamn"
Cheah, y′all know me
Eff the industry, I′m still the same old G
Serve to the streets till you lames O.D.
Mixtapes like crack, the next thang′s on me

[Chamillionaire imitating Jim Jones]
Some of them be talkin but snitch is what we call ′em (snitches)
I be gettin gwop way from Houston down to Harlem (Harlem)
We twenty deep if it′s a problem
Don′t want nothin truly cause they thinkin we gon′ rob ′em
And you know how we be mobbin
Police lady talkin bout the trouble that we causin (keep it movin)
You gon′ have to keep it movin darlin
And we gon′ keep on doin what we doin and what we causin

[Chamillionaire imitating Lil Wayne]
Yeah! Young Millionaire, they can′t deal with this swagger
Feel the banana, will squeeze the hammer
I see your forehead, it will see the handle
Will eat your money, will feed your ama-
amal, Rambo, I will enjoy
I am nutting if she′s slutty just like (?) and Joy
Programmed to kill, get beat, I destroy
Whatever to get the money, little duffle bag boy

[Chamillionaire imitating Plies]
Dope boy, gotta feel me, I′m real tight
Doin what I really say I do in real life
Cheque got the chain homie, this some real ice
A hundred and fifty K for it, that′s the real price
Bust it baby, wanna give me in her living room
Making music for the hustlers and the real goons
Let ′em know, album bout to hit ′em real soon
All you rappers gon′ have to make a little room

[Chamillionaire imitating E-40]
I don′t know what the problem is, pockets thick as a hippopotamus (hippopotamus)
Breezy lookin in the dash of my drop top, tryna see what mileage is (the mileage is)
She done flunked about fifteen somethin colleges
Your opinion is irrelevant as a XXL columnist
So tell that breezy she better be a skater (skater)
She′s best to get up out of here cause the pimp like me won′t date her
Uhhh, I′m a pimp, you the one that paid her
Pullin off in my scrape and it black on black like I′m Darth Vader

[Chamillionaire imitating B.G.]
Hopped off the porch and homie didn′t like that
So now I roll solo and don′t even like cats
Chain lookin frozen, I′m showin a icepack
Loyal to the streets, I hand you the mic back
I put down my pistol and boy they get slapped
But it ain′t even fun cause I know he won′t fight back
Cain′t leave the streets, they love me just like crack
I′m like Uncle Sam, yeah homie, I like that

[Chamillionaire imitating Rick Ross]
Other rappers just be havin million dollar thoughts
I′m a rapper that can pull a million out my vault
Do it like boss, don′t matter what the cost
White on white Phantom, sittin fat, I gotta frost

[Chamillionaire imitating Rich Boy]
Nobody sellin that, record labels fallin back
Back off in these streets, show ′em how to get a stack
Show these other rappers and these fun trappers how to act
Throw-throw some D′s on it and put some more on top of that

[Chamillionaire imitating Snoop Dogg]
She approached me, I ain′t approach her
I had a forty-ounce on my coaster
You know I want to hit that west coaster
Candy car blue, that′s the Hou on my roadster
And the same color on my low-low
Got a couple homies with that chronic for the low-low
For sho′ though, and I ain′t with the snitchin, that′s a no-no
That′s why I′m ridin solo and I′m lookin out for popo

[Chamillionaire imitating Bun B]
I′m off the metre, they want me to let ′em know what′s the deal (deal)
Cause I′m a Texas player that′s only gon′ keep it trill (trill)
You ain′t gotta look for no longer, the trill is here (here)
No need for falsifying, them fakers gon′ disappear (disappear)
Probably shouldn′t give a trill rapper the mic
Cause he gon′ kick that realness and trill ish that they like (like)
And the street credibility gon′ match to the hype (hype)
Talkin bout you keep it gangsta, only happens you might

[Chamillionaire imitating The Game]
I′m an N.W.A., no manners and bad grammar
Surrenderin for what? No wavin the bandanna
Tell the tool man how I handle the damn hammer
Try to punk me and I′m breakin that man camera
Just tell MTV to send a doctor the bill
And if the bill make it there, you′ll need a doctor for real
Keep a chopper on his seat to keep a watch on my wheels
Mashin in the Lamborghini like the cops on my heels

[Chamillionaire imitating Jay-Z]
I ain′t even writin homie, I just press record
And all you say is great before I make it to the course
Hear your little voice tryna make a little noise
Till I let you little boys see my picture in the Forbes
Tell Forbes to get it straight
Cause they gon′ have to account for what I do with the tapes
I never bounce a cheque, I don′t even bounce to the bank
G5 everywhere, get a million miles on a tank

[Chamillionaire]
Industry is saying that boy got skills
And the streets is saying that boy so real
Who that boy trackin that boy Chamill′?
Always give you somethin that boys gon′ feel
"Try to give you somethin that you boys gon′ feel" [X4]

[Chamillionaire imitating The Dream]
Shawty rock to the beat for your boy
Shaw-ty, do it
Ay-ay, got a fleet full of toys
Whole bunch of blue whips
Gettin cheddar, cheddar, cheddar
I be gettin cheddar, cheddar, cheddar
You know I be grindin, grindin, grindin daily
Grindin, grindin, grindin daily

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:49

Chamillionaire - Middle Finger Up

[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...

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:48

Chamillionaire - Rock Star

[Chamillionaire]
Rock star, rock star (rock on)
Rock star (rock on) let′s rock-n-roll! (rock on)
I got ladies that love my ladies, haters that hate my haters
I′m a Chamillionaire but got billionaires for my neighbors (rock on!)

[Chorus One: Chamillionaire]
I been had the paper, I been had the stacks
The crowd′s screamin loud in every city on the map
Got the groupies goin crazy, they don′t know how to act
I bring ′em backstage and tell ′em, "Baby just relax"

[Chamillionaire]
Rock on, they see the jewels is so sick like flu spit and flu cough
Take it off and you lost, the tough talk you tuned it off
Keep the four-iron there, keep on thinkin that it′s for golf
Nickel plate on your head, silverware is food for thought
The Grammy winner, the haters is like "How could this happen?" (how?)
On the red carpet so much they mistake me for Aladdin
Now I′m a rapper with revenue like a rock star
If I′m there you can believe the Black Card is not far
Teen spirit ain′t what they smellin, they yellin "Where that Nirvana?"
The crowd is rockin and rollin them swishas full of marijuana
They judgin me like Your Honor, your daughter′s here with her momma
They me that I′m a charmer, more freakier than Madonna
Famous looked right at me and said "Know why I got my lighter up? (why?)
Cause like the throwback P. Diddy alias, I′ma (Puff)"
See how we rippin up tickets the police writin us
Do like Michael Jackson′s complexion mister and lighten up, ha ha

[Chorus Two: Chamillionaire]
Ladies love it when you′re livin like a rock star
I got ′em screamin loud as they keep screamin comin out bras daily, daily
Ladies love it when you′re livin like a rock star
She sayin she′s in love with me and she is probably your lady
Like a rock star (lady) like a rock star (lady)
Ladies love it when you′re livin like a rock star (rock star baby)
Catch me gettin into trouble like it′s my job (baby, baby)
When we listen ′til the cops come then I′ma - rock on!

[Chorus One]

[Lil Wayne (Chamillionaire)]
Chamilli-tary (and now Mr. Young Money himself)
Lil Weezy, baby! Hahaha

Rock-n-roll fly, {bitches} behold I
I am the {shit}, hear the commode cry
Hear the guitar scream, that double-R lean
And if it′s for me, then it′s for-eign
Ha, I mean my cars, I mean my clothes
I mean my {hoes}, I mean my flows
You dress different ′round me then I′ma clean your nose
Step into the line of fire, jalapeсo toes
Compared to Bigfoot you just Twinkle Toes
I get your girlfriend wet like wrinkled clothes
Rock star like, money drugs freakin {hoes}
World tours, walk-throughs and TV shows
My hair′s out (heyyy) no shirt (heyyy)
I stage dive (rock rock) I crowd surf (heyyy)
I′m a Hot Boy (heyyy) I′m on my hot {shit} (rock rock)
Reportin to you live from the moshpit

[Chorus Two]

[Chamillionaire]
I′m so cool, I′m so smooth, I′m that dude, I′m so muah
Groupies trillin me like a spy, the ground be tellin me that I′m fly
The clouds see me and they cry just to get a glimpse of I
Got Mother Nature so jealous she knockin pigeons out the sky
Can′t help it I got ′em rockin they velvet
Bones and losin clothes the higher my album sales get
They love me that′s right you nailed it, they treatin me like I′m Elvis
Naked pictures she mailed it, she licked on the stamp and melt it
Huh, so save your rap for the rookies cause it ain′t no rappers here
A show you do in the club is a show we do in the Amphitheater
We packin stadiums, ladies come in I′ll introduce ya
It′s too packed to maneuver, crowd look like Lollapalooza
We outshinin the losers (heyyy) know I rock with the Ruger (heyyy)
You know I′m a producer, weapon upside your medulla (heyyy)
Got no time to seduce her, Superhead type of seducer
Groupies tryin to snake me but Koopa denyin Medusas, ha ha

[Chorus Two]

[Outro: Chamillionaire]
Rock rock (rock on) rock rock (rock on)
We gon′ keep on rockin and rollin until the wheels fall off
Knowmtalkinbout? Chamillitary mayne
Young Money, we the new Red Hot Chili Peppers
We on fire, sold out arenas, tearin up tourbuses
You know how we get down, ha ha
Rock on, hold up, hold up, hold up
Tryin to get that Ozzy Osbourne paper mayne
I′ma throw a pool party, me and the Playboy bunnies
gon′ be swimmin in a pool of paper like Scrooge McDuck
Heh, you invited, if you can swim
Ha ha, rock on

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:48

Chamillionaire - The Ultimate Victory

[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)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:48

Chamillionaire - All Around The World

[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?

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:47

Chamillionaire - Industry Groupie

[Intro]
Yeah, On behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment
I′d like to extent my deepest apologies
To anyone who feels they are offended by the following content
Now that we down with all of the nonsense
If you know you not a groupie, make some noise

[Chorus]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain′t a freak [2X]
Told me that she ain′t a freak [2X]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain′t a freak [2X]
You was kinda high matienence to me
Want my paper but you′ll let my partner sleep with you for free
Baby, I thought that you were in love with me
But obviously, your just a groupie (Groupie Love)

[Verse 1]
See, I got a clue when Young Dro said his girlfriend got a girlfriend
That girlfriend of his girlfriend′s had Chamillionaire as her man
Then T-Pain said he was sprung, said he had fell in love with a stripper
I shoulda known that you was the stripper that was on the pole tuggin on his zipper
Kanye said that you was a gold digger, You always wanted to be major paid
I turned on my TV and then I seen you kissin on Flava Flav
We was both fans of UGK, we was both dreaming bout ridin blades
While I was dreaming, you was gettin laid on everybodys bed and I was getting played
Yung Joc knew that we was cool, said he knew he didn′t stand a chance
You stood still while my song played and his came on and you did his dance
You kept begging me for romance, I kept telling you that′s enough
You turned on my boy Juvenile and then proceeded to back that up
Pitbull said Culo and I ain′t even that good at spanish
But I knew he was talking to you, I was down with you so I couldn′t stand it
Don′t try to lie, Don′t try to cry, Ain′t nothing more for us to talk about
Like Unk said take 2-Steps towards the door and just walk it out

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Gave Bun B a little groupie love, you gave Pimp C a little groupie love
And then you bumped into the whole Screwed Up Click and gave every member in the group a hug
Even messed with my boy Slim Thug, he pulled up, you had a heart attack
You tried to mess with Game and 50 but neither one of them called you back
Ask J.R., my car was pushed to the limit on Cool & Dre
Plus Rick Ross was Hustlin′ that money outcha like everyday
You knew that I loved you was those three words that I′d never say
Now your business all over the radio and its the penalty that you have to pay
You made the choice to go and be a freak, even Akon been smacking that
Her plan was to get ran through by a linebacker or a quarterback
R Kelly didn′t have to tell me about your bump-n-grind and your foreplay
I found out and I asked you if this was true, you said no way
Birdman said Believe Dat, T.I.P. was like Shawty
Then Young Jeezy said That′s Right and Lil′ Jon said Okay
Heard you was messin with Ray J, you did a flick is what they say
I ain′t even wanna look at the tape until P.Diddy said Press Play

[Chorus]

[Outro]
To be continued...

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 07:36:47