mixtape: "Mixtape Messiah 3" (2007)

• Get Ya Burners Out
• Money Already Made
• Get On My Level
• Living Good
• It's Just Pain
• The Call
• Nothin' But Lies
• Ima Playa FaSho
• Failure's Not An Option
• Got A Lot Of Options
• See It In My Eyes
• Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer
• It's On
• You A Dummy
• Chamillionaire Speaks
• Mo Scrilla
• The Crowd Goes Wild
• Makes Me Stronger
• Chamillionaire Speaks 2
• Rain

Get Ya Burners Out lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Female voice:] Chamillitary mayne

[Intro - Chamillionaire (Male voice)]
Get ya burners, get ya burners
(Get ya burners out)
Get ya burners, get ya burners
(Get ya burners out)
Get ya burners, get ya burners
(Get ya burners out)
Get ya burners, get ya burners
(You know who run the south)
Get ya burners, get ya burners
Get ya burners
Get ya burners, get ya burners
Get ya burners
Get ya burners, get ya burners
Get ya burners
Get ya burners, get ya burners
Here he come again
Get ya burners, get ya burners
Here he come again
Get ya burners, get ya burners
Here he come again
Get ya burners, get ya burners
Here he come again
(Mixtape Messiah Part 3!)
Get ya burners, get ya burners
Here he come again

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Take a look into the sky, you can see it's goin down tonight
(it's goin down tonight, yeah)
Let 'em know that it's the time for the "Victory", who down to ride?
(let me know if you down to ride, yeah)
You know rap will never die, it's gon' live as long as I'm alive
(as long as I'm alive, yeah)
It's the Mixtape Messiah, it's the Mixtape Messiah
It's the Mixtape Messiah, tell them haters that it's time to hide

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Man don't try to diss and then patch it up
Yeah, they tried to hate but I'm platinum plus
I just bought a building and snatched the bus
They still actin like they dough matchin up
That's what's up and yeah that's enough to make me make you look like your dumb
Ain't gotta call you an idiot, cause you make yourself look like your one (one)
Ask me if I made some money, I told her that I made a little
Jacked the track from Play-N-Skillz, go get ya burners and pay your bills
And to that company in Houston that bootleg what I come with
I got $2 million to drop on ya in court costs if you touch this
On the CD or I can CPR, heard the music ran out of breath
Rap game, still alive cause I snatched the music up outta death (death)
I don't really mean disrespect to none of y'all, but I confess
Don't compare me to another artist that's rappin now because I'm the best

[Break - Chamillionaire (Male voice)]
(Tell 'em that I said that I'm the best)
I hear them burners now
(Tell 'em that I said that I'm the best)
I hear them burners now
(Tell 'em that I said that I'm the best)
I hear them burners now
(Y'all know how run the internet)
I hear them burners now

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
You couldn't even bring a camera and you mad and you confused
Scratch your head and wonderin how we all got in here with tools
Wanna know who break the rules, then you should know that I'm the dude
My promotion game is smooth, so my control will be on cruise
You could be the biggest journalist, I'll probably look at you
like you crazy if you ask about me about 50 in the interviews
Cause I'm 'bout me and I don't really care about what others do
If it ain't about me then take the question and adjust the question to
I am sure not the rapper that a label can abuse
You could be the biggest bumblebee, my buzz get big as you
It's part 3, I had to come again, I just released Part 2
It's drainin me, but it's still goin down like water in a pool
Yeah, that's a quarter, add a penny, count it up and you have to
realize that we the guys with more 26's than your couch do
I'm not him and I'm not him, so watch who you talkin that mouth to
Cause if it's money, I run harder than y'all boys in my house shoes

[Hook]

"Get ya burners" - [repeated until the end]

[Outro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Remember the promise you gave me on Part 2
You promised your gonna go get my album
A real copy, don't download it, don't bootleg it
With this one, you can put this in the streets, download it, give it to your friends
Give it to your partners, whatever
I'm still in the streets, knee deep, Mixtape Messiah Part 3 is what it is
Chamillitary is the label and I'm still an artist that will lyrically slay you

Here he come again ...

Money Already Made lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Chamillionaire (speaking over chorus)]
Chamillitary Mayne! 8 Million, 9 Million, 10 Million...
(Unh) Keep Going
Yeah
Chamillitary still runnin' the game
You Know my money Already made
I go by Chamillinator, Chamillionaire
Yeah!
Mixtape Messiah pt. 3. Yeah

[Chorus 2X]
I'm Paid
I'm Paid
Money already made, Money already made.

[Verse 1]
A Suit and tie
Can't lie
I'm still in a pair of nikes
And with the rumors, don't talk cause I ain't the parrot type
A killa villa thats in the middle of paradise
Looking like I won 10 Mill-i-on on a pair of dice (yikes)
Yikes! is the response with the visual
The groupie saw me in Pari and said it isn't you
I tried to tell 'em it was... and they said it isn't true
She said that I'm the best, well tell me something that isn't new
No body sold a ring tone as big as you
They shock(ed) g my underground is digital
If you a groupie, and you ain't bring a friend wit you
Then I'm gon' make turn around like a pivot do
Y'all ain't ready for what I'm finsta do
You like a shadow you follow, but can't get rid of dude
Touch the necklace I bet you you will get the flu
Forget one plaque I bet you I'm gonna get a few (Whoo)

[Chorus 2X]

[speaking over chorus]
(unh) Cham is chillin'
famous chillin'
what more can I say?
Get millions...
Get millions

[Verse 2]
I'm so authentic that the word authentic jumps outta the dictionary like "I'm in love"
Keep it so real the word fake tries to hate
and jumps outta the dictionary like "you gon get beat up"
Showing naked well you already guessed what
I lift the trunk up the fifth wheel starts to blush
Looking so pretty in the car that im sitting that the car behind mine says it has a crush
They told god don't like ugly, well he told me I'm the isht
Try to hide that I'm the best but you can tell like a snitch
Money is the scent, you can smell that I'm Rich
allergic to being broke, and I don't even have an itch
Earing is bright as the top of a yellow candle
Try to grab that and get hit with the metal handle
The Best, Cause you couldn't tell me no one better can you?
My style out of this world signing off nannu nannu

[Chorus 2X]

[speaking over chorus]
Young Ro Chillin'
KJ Chillin'
What more can I say?
Get millions...
Get millions

Chamillionator gonna put the speculation to rest
Got groupies that argue about me all on the Internet (you wanna bet?)
The work for me promote me and we ain't never met
Maybe its my confidence got me thinking like I'm the best
Like a DJ Khaled ad lib
The car salesman of lyrics, I give them as is
But no returns cause I'm selling you the whole package
And best believe you won't find another whose that sick

[Chorus 2X]

Big E chillin'
Masa is Chillin
What more can I say?
Get millions...
Get millions

Get On My Level lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro - Chamillionaire]
Um, that boy throwed (that boy throwed)
Man that boy throwed, boy throwed
Hmm, that boy throwed, boy throwed, man

[Chamillionaire talking over Intro]
I'm talkin 'bout that Chamillitary boy be puttin it down
Grammys, ringtones, whatever

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
If bein rich is bad for my health (umm)
Then baby I'ma be ill forever
And I'm known to make ladies melt (ha)
You boys better get on my level
Get on my level, get on my level
Get on my level, get on my level
Get on my level, get on my level
Get on my level, cause your boy burnin up

[Verse - Chamillionaire]
Man, that chrome plated woman, on the hood steady hummin
The messiah who's they summon and the mixtape king is comin
Better hope it's the rapper Nottz, splat somethin on your woman
Only thing we got in common, is the cummin demon (uh)
-nator, a hater, is less and never greater
From continent to continent, I cross 'em like a fader
My garage full of "RARRR", yeah Jaguars and Gators
My hand is where the oak is gon' land like the Raiders (uh)
Grippin, flippin, which vehicle am I pickin?
Got a set of chrome feet and a bunch of beat I'm 'bout to stick in
Little kids stick they faces on the frame and start lickin
Still rollin the old school, with the hood things drippin (drippin)
Lady is gravy, her hair is in the wind
That vehicle that's older than your parents is a sin
My baby, a lady, got yellow candy skin
Open the garage and look in, I'm like where should I begin? (uh)
Driver named Rick, I call him Ricky Retardo
Is lost in the garage like a game of "Where Is Waldo?"
Ask him where he's at, and he's like "Lookin for your Gallardo,
looked in every spot, but I've been lookin for an hour bro."
Sweet tooth candy is on every single car note
Starburst rappers in the interior of my car flow (oh)
But I'm the rapper that stay burstin on the star though (though)
That line went over they head baby, but y'all know
Keep plenty chicks in the coupe like a farm yo
Keep a car, but I don't never see a car note (oh)
You O.J. Simpson with them broads though (oh)
You like 'em white and skinny like a Marlboro
And I keep a chick on each arm like Jack Tripper
If she think I'm a pick her
If not, then I'm a skip her
If I land, somewhere on the island, like the Skipper
The sex on the beach that I'm a give her, is not liquor (not liquor)
You could never think up a thought that's as throwed as me (uh)
Real recognize real, gotta notice me (uh)
Paper chaser, we racin, but you ain't close to C
I'm chamillionaire, but who the hell you supposed to be?
Bought a crib in LA, so the Hollywood sign would notice me
Divine sign, knockin the doors down, that's how you know it's me
How many cribs really here?? Somewhere over three
That real estate is Chamillion's, but let's just show 'em G

[Chorus]

[Outro - Chamillionaire talking]
Your boy burnin up for real man
I'm talkin 'bout tippin down, popped up, wide open
Boy's comin through, fly rides, cars
Candy colors, exotic, know what I'm talkin 'bout?
H-Town, still holdin, that boy Chamillion' gon' hold it down
Uh

Living Good lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Chorus - Chamillionaire - 2X]
I'm livin good, I'm livin, I'm livin good
I'm livin good, I'm livin, I'm livin good
I'm livin good, I'm livin, I'm livin good
(Somebody said that you was lookin for me)
I'm livin good

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
8,000 square footage of bricks on some private property
Plenty of surveillance for residents who be watchin me
You ain't got to worry about if police or cops'll see
All you need to worry about is if my new glock'll see
Diamonds like a Skittle and big as a thumbtack (thumbtack)
Each diamond in my necklace, no need to make contact (contact)
Shouldn't wanna hate on me, you can trust you don't want that (want that)
Cause I use to punch the clock, but now I just punch cats (punch cats)
Uh, underground was quiet, I came back and they like "that's what's up"
Freestyle or written, I bet you don't want to rap with us
Boy you into rap, so don't rap, you just need to wrap it up
Talkin like I'm stick shift, bet ya that I can back it up
Told ya I'm a cobra, I'm strikin like I'm bowlin
You tryna hate in silence but trust me that I'm knowin
Boys know I'm throwed and they steady scream my slogan
With straps, I could bear bigger arms than Hulk Hogan

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
Yeah, sophomore slump rumors, but trust me it ain't a problem though
Mad and I'll be rappin and make you go call an audible
G-4 captain, she sittin in that while callin you
Got the same phone that the president's baby momma do
Currency connect, I be gettin what they talk (talk)
When it come to money y'all, I'm a "Hog" like J-Dawg (Dawg)
Got a lot of hustlers involved with pesos
Was tryna see the fly rides (hell naw), but naw the gate closed (closed)
Stop the window shoppin and get to spendin some paper fool
Ain't even my birthday but hope that you brought some cake with you
Think you run the 'Ton, then trust me Famous replacin you
Won't get on the song unless you did me a favor to
Vehicles like Miracle Whip, 'til they look like mayo man
Cars in the yard that block the route of the mailman
When you see me comin, the witnesses all'll say you ran (ha)
Coverin your face like your doin that Tony Yayo dance

It's Just Pain lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Chorus]
I tried to call up God and complain
But then he said why you callin my name
It's Just Pain, Pain-It's Just Pain, Pain
It's Just Pain, and it's apart of the game

I tried to call up God's name
Then he said all you do is complain
It's Just Pain, Pain-It's Just Pain, Pain
It's Just Pain, and it's apart of the game

[Verse]
The industry is a robber, my mental be really bothered
Not talkin to any callers, escape the clutch as a povert-ty
Close to my Momma, ain't really close to my Father
The more I became a baller, the more I seen him get Fathered
Cause I don't trust you enough to let you inside of my mind
And even if I let you in, couldn't handle what you would find
I done been through serious times, and don't care if you think I'm lyin
I was grown at the age of nine, wanted to get you out of a bind
I spent my savings to save you, tryna get you up out of jail
Had to sign that little paper, promisin you wouldn't jump ya bail
But then what you do, jump ya bail-they want you, and want me as well
Then the day it happened to me, yeah I hated it-it was hell
And you had to know that I hate it, I hate it-I'm irritated
It's loud and it's getting crowded, my space is gettin invaded
No nachos but it was some vatos who said they don't speak no English
I'm telling e'm make some room, and they lookin like "what you mean"
And it ain't no such thing as team, when the janitor wanna take ya spot
You the one that's on the bench watchin I'm the one who's takin the shot
And I seen the hate on ya face, the moment you seen it drop
Even people that's really close try to take ya down from the top
What about that little fan, tried to say that I had a baby
A baby, I ain't even met her so it ain't even a maybe
Plus her skin is caucausian-she tryin to reach me daily
A groupie, won't be a lady-she's obviously tryin to play me
It's obvious she was crazy-only thing she could do
Is go find a stupid rich rapper that's out there that she could screw
And now she feelin so stupid, and it shows what I said was true
If I plan to go sleep with a white girl, then I wouldn't go sleep with you
So I keep sayin his name, and he say I say it in vain
He say the only time I call is when it's some pain
Tried to mess with my little sis and I threw some salt in ya game
Cause I knew you was old enough to be one of our parents mayne
But a shame on you, a shame-you the only person to blame
When a twenty five person gang, tried to jump me and take my chain
I was the only person not wet, by the punches thrown in the rain
And I couldn't hold any grudges, I said I forgive you mayne
It's true that he had a temper, my Father wasn't bein gentle
At night I would wake up to knockin, my Momma tryna get in the window
Turn on the TV, tryna act like I'm tryna play the Nintendo
The house done burned down forever and no longer sentimental
They livin and lovin life till his girl done fell off that bike
And he happened to still survive but his future don't look as bright
I admit that I got mad at ya and wish we both could fight
When I knock on them Pearly Gates, just don't tell me to take a hike

The Call lyrics - Chamillionaire

[phone rings]

[Chamillionaire - talking, thunderstorm heard in background]
C'mon...pick up man...
[phone rings again] Pssh...know you there, man...
[phone rings one last time, before phone picks up as Jay-Z's "Renegades" plays]

[Chamillionaire]
Hello...God?
Wassup man, it's Chamillionaire...
Chamillionaire!...Yeah, me...
I know we ain't spoke in a lil' bit...
Know I been too busy for you, but uh... I got a problem..
They say "Mo Money, Mo Problems" but, I ain't know it was gon be like this
I mean...I got people tryna sue me
I got groupies on me that never even met me plottin on me and tryna do me
And plus, I got a whole bunch of new friends
and people who never even knew me try to act like they knew me
I thought that this was gonna be the life, it's like you tryna fool me..
[thunderclaps, phone hangs up as dial tone is heard]

Hello...hello?
Aw, you serious?...
Guess I deserve that...
I'll call you back later...

Nothin' But Lies lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro/Chorus - Chamillionaire]
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Chamillitary mayne
Most of these rappers tell nothin but lies (nothin but lies)
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nahhhhh, nah, nah, nah (woo, woo)
You can tell that they lyin when you look in their eyes
(Why are we...late)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin (stop lyin)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin (stop lyin)
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin
If you ask me they all frontin

[Verse - Chamillionaire]
Yeah, see the sophomore album comin (Oh oh oh oh oh), the definition of horror
I don't need your fake friends or your fake Hakuna Matatas (woo) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Osama, the Unabomber, Kevorkian, Jeffrey Dahmer
Decided to get together, they never could do what I'm a
(Why are we...late)
It's like every thought I think is equivalent to a dollar
If I lost 10 million, I'd shrivel into a baller (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Money never smaller, stacks taller than Jordan's father
My wallet be lookin pregnant, Ben Franklin gonna have a daughter
Holla, if you ever mess with my dollars
You'll be pissed on like your name was Isiah Thomas
Your label took your album, threw it up in the air and they shot it (blaow)
Now that the rap game is rotted, I gotta do somethin 'bout it (Why are we...late)
I was movin mixtapes, while Dre was movin the "Chronic"
Started movin millions, soon as Kanye's moved into "College"
I can take ya overseas in the villas that look exotic
You would think it's open bar how the water look like Hypnotiq (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm the "Million Dollar Man", my money movin "Bionic"
Fast like the month of what Ramadan do if you Islamic (yeah) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Bow down to the Mecca, the minute the kid is spotted
They like "hassa lamma lakem," the chick I'm with is a goddess (Why are we...late)
And the drop broad is a foreigner like she Scottish
I make sure the feet stay with a pedicure, keep 'em polished (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Am I not the best to come out of Houston Man be honest
How come my name in they mouth more than they orthodontist (Oh oh oh oh oh)
If I say that I'm the best, then just know that I'm bein honest
If I say I'm filthy rich, then just know that I'm bein modest (Oh oh oh oh oh)
You doubt it, just think about it, success gonna assist my promise
I'm able to pull unlimited digits out of my wallet (Why are we...late)
My digits ain't got no limits, my digits turn into commas
My crib so big in mileage, your mansion look like a cottage (haha) (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Uh, better not tell me you ain't got it
If money you owe's the topic, if money you owe's the topic
If money you owe's the topic, you better come through and drop it
Better pull somethin outta your ass (outta your ass), like a colonic
When ya fail, they all yell, so that y'all sound like some riots
The crowd goes wild, the "Victory's" been decided (Why are we...late)
Platinum makes 'em be quiet, you wish that you had some silence
[silence for 3 seconds]
Not Gangsta Boo, I ain't gotta ask "Where Da Dollars At" (where da dollars at )
I could show you exactly where the dollars stacks (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I have you pacin, I'm navigatin, like I'm a map
Like mapquest with the moula, when it come down to that (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Y'all tried to wish me out the spot, but I'm still here
Have to have cheated cause this life don't even feel fair (yeah) (Why are we...late)
Pushin the chrome like I'm rollin on a wheelchair
My money longer than the Bin Laden beard hair (Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm still rippin up the game, do you hear the tear (tear)
The world still round and y'all still square (Oh oh oh oh oh)

[Outro/Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Yeah
Mixtape Messiah ... 3
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Most of these rappers tell nothin but lies (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Nah, nah, nah, nah
You can tell that they lyin when you look in their eyes (Why are we...late)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin
Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin
If you ask me they all frontin ...
(Why are we...late)

Ima Playa FaSho lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Southern playa listic cadillac hustla music
Pullin up in my new ish and yo girlfriend goin start to loose it
I got her sayin (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
I got her sayin (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
I got her sayin
Y'all know the sayin that a playa get choose and baby you know I'ma playa fasho (yeah I'ma playa fasho)

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Na you can't choose me know that they say that true playas get choose
And I am truly one of them boys that be ridin on 4's
Na you can't use me any man could'nt touch me with a 10 foot pool
At night I'm usually on 84's gettin into my hustla mode
Explode on a hatta stop actin like ya slow
Just act like you a psychic and start actin like ya know
I'm braided in the frow
She show up to the show
She show up with her patnas she show up to the ho-
telli I'ma tell her to do her thing and go
Back,Back,Back,Back like hawk and that bullet O
Remoteless time of vehicles the key doesn't matter
You come with conversation we got heat for the chadder
At ease with the swagger
Wont see no one better
He way above the lames you know like he's on a ladder
Bun B goin get at her, Pimp C goin get at her
Cause it ain't really fun if the homies can not have her
Told me she got some paper, told me she got a man
Well how long you have that problem let me fix it cause I can
Have you headin towards jamaica jecepis on the sand
And i'll let them other sucka's put that ring off on ya hand
And that's the plan

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
She told me stop chasin that paper you need to take a breather
And then I looked at her and said you must be on that reefa
Stop actin like latifah cause you ain't no aretha
In other words I mean you need to stop actin like a diva
Cause you know how it go koopa don't want and don't need ya
And when it come to grindin I am an ova achiever
Cause broke is out of style like camo pants and filas
My card is black enough to make a doubter a believer

[Chorus]

Failure's Not An Option lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro - Chamillionaire]
Do it, do it
Do it, do it
Do it, do it
Ain't got to tell you I'm the truest, truest, truest
Better tell 'em I'm the truest, truest, truest
You better tell 'em I'm the truest, truest, truest
Better tell 'em I'm the truest, truest, truest
Everyday, hey

[Chamillioniare - talking over Intro]
Hold up
Still here, doin it baby
Still here, how many years I've been doin this mixtape stuff
Y'all better recognize who it is

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Top stay droppin, my trunk stay poppin (uh, uh)
Now turn the speakers up and the beat stay knockin (hold up, hold up)
Blades stay choppin, the groupies stay boppin (still boppin baby, baby)
Pull up to the curb and all the ladies they just hop in (that's right, that's right)
Um, the northside body rockin (the northside)
Um, the southside body rockin (the southside)
Um, we got the whole world rockin (hold up)
Gonna have to see a "Victory," cause failure's not an option

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
I keep one ear to the streets (streets), cause see I'm eavesdroppin
They talkin about my buzz, try to picture me floppin (what) (hey, hey)
Underground ruler, wreck on every beat knockin
Gobble, gobble all the green, so they call me Green Goblin (hey, hey)
So action hero if you talkin about De Niro/dinero
I ain't talkin about Robert, I am talkin about Euros (what what what )
Think that I'm irrational, hustle's international
You can keep it movin like Simon is who asked you to (woo, woo)
Used to have the small stacks man (what), I used to tube sock it (yeah)
My pinky in the air, near the sun my ring block it
Gotta stay protected cause I know you dudes watchin
My jewelry known to light up a whole room like two sockets (yeah, yeah) (haha)
Can't call it a stack if it fit in your tube socks (socks)
You promotion that 'No Snitchin' like a snitch, but you not (not)
You know that you allowin the police, call you out
You gonna be a speaker like a Tweeter on a boombox (box, box) (uh)
Still a young king of this, you know I'm a hold it down
Still ridin candy with the fo' wides pokin out (still)
Still Screwed Up, still a punchline poster child
Say it towards me and you'll get punched (pow), close your mouth
[Imitates Pimp C for one line] Trill, tell me how you feel, like Young Pimp (pimp)
If that whip less than 80, maybe it's the wrong whip (hold up)
I speak louder than a doubter, so don't even attempt
Talk to dudes like they shoes, better tell 'em (better tell 'em) "don't trip" (I got this)

[Chorus]

[Outro - Chamillionaire - talking over Chorus]
Turn your speakers up
Turn your speakers up to 18 and let 'em bump baby
It's the Mixtape Messiah, you in the presence of the finest
I'm know your still down with me, let's get it

Got A Lot Of Options lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro/Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Uh Huuuh!
I got the thugs body rockin'
Girls body flockin'
I ain't trippin still got a spot to put the glock in
Blades steady choppin'
Boppa's steady boppin'
Got a lot of ladies yeah i got a lot of options

I got the thugs body rockin'
Girls body flockin'
Clothes lookin' throwed like i just came back from shoppin'
Blades steady choppin'
Boppa's steady boppin'
Got a lot of ladies yeah i got a lot of options

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Baby all i know is im on 4's
And this candy over silver sprayed on all my doors
These brauds steady tellin me my car so throwed
But my patna hopped right out and picked the braud i choose
Beat up in a slab tv screens steady fallin'
Lookin for some chicks and big business to get involved in
Use to be on 4's had them swangas steady crawlin' (4 real)
Use to hit that cappa and that classic in new orleans
I took the doo-rag of the braids but i cant see a thang
Sun is out but it look dark in my new set of versace shades
Boys wonderin' and tryin' to count what i done made
Cause my pockets lookin' pudgy and my jordan's lookin' swayed
Darlin' im afraid that somethin isnt right
She keeps sayin that im cool but she keeps sayin she a dike
How do i persuade the braud to take the pipe
Tell her get off from my swangas or get plumin' in your life

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
Wanna be's throwin' ones tryin' to show that they makin cash
Lookin' stupid than a mother all though it'll raise ya tabs
Cause the vehicles and jewelry we got is way mo' advanced
There's more colors in a watch than a set of jamaican flags
Pick it all up in bags the promoters like make it fast
Cause here comes another monsoon and these boys is goin' make it last
Y'all hit the club tryin' to act like ya poppin' tags
Hit the club and ya new clothes and you know you goin' take it back
Ima fly rides owner ain't no need to take a cab
Cause the key ain't nothin' to me i got cars so just take the slab
Say you doin' it bigger it trip us so they can laugh
Cause i done ran threw way mo' numbers than student's can do in math
40 large in my pocket's is causin' my pants to sag
Still in love with my money like i use to say in the past
Who can do it better is the question they hate to ask
Walk right out ya conversation and hope that it make ya mad

[Chorus]

See It In My Eyes lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
You can see it in my eyes
Always bout my G's
You can see it in my eyes
Always bout my G's
You can see it in my eyes
Always bout my G's
You can see it in my eyes
You can see it in my eyes

Money on the rise (always bout my G's)
Money on the rise (always bout my G's)
Money on the rise (always bout my G's)
You can see it my eyes

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
They say I'm doing my thing boy is you awake or what
Ernest got the 450 looking like you can taste the truck
Forget working for people getting my power and paper up
Americas top model watch is that a pretty face or what
I make a vehicle and sell it like its e-bay
You know I get my money back like its a re-bay
I drop a mixtape and they party like its they b-day
They diss jockin so I'ma call 'em dj's
Know 4 killas then trust that I know 4reala
Stay on ya turf and in dirt like a 4 wheela
4reala now everybody's a gold digga
Beer face 4 the paper I get so BITTER!
Like fat pat when I rap they say "love it man"
Prince Hakeem paper shout out to the motherland
Fat stacks that you can't fit inside a rubberband
Big straps one I can't fit inside my other hand
Club for free like the bartenders
Boys talkin noise like you really gonna try to holla maaan
I gotta army that be on to you before you can
You tryin to stand behind a bush like a republican

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
You on the top they gonna hate ya (hate ya)
You on the bottom they goin break ya (break ya)
Thats why I'm always bout my paper
And it ain't no surprise that my money's on the rise
I know why you act like a faka (faka)
I know that hatin's in ya nature (nature)
Thats why I'm always bout my paper
And it ain't no surprise that my money's on the rise
At paid-n-full even swisha
He told me that I'm walkin with ya
Even told me that when I feel lonely I ain't the only 1 in the picture
Haters don't shoot to miss ya so wear the shoe if it fits ya
They load up the tool to get ya they throw it at you like plika, plika, plika
I know people don't understand me
They have some problems with homies then have some problems with family
But I don't ever fold it don't matter what car they hand me
Just when I thought evil had me I looked up and won a grammy
Maannn!

[Chorus]

Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro]
I keep it all the way honest with you
I just be spitting a lot of those punch lines because
A lot of people tell me that's what they want to hear
And me, honestly I feel like I grew out of it
I honestly don't even like rap like I used to
You know? It's real easy to spit 160 bars about nothing

Uh, uh, uh
Don't hurt 'em Hammer
Uh, uh, uh
Don't hurt 'em Hammer

[Repeat - x8]
Let's get it, let's get it
Don't hurt 'em Hammer

[Hook 1]
Told y'all, not with the gimmicks, I keep it so raw
Hold y'all, under contemporaries, I blow ya nose off
Most y'all, rappers be making me want to dose off
That's why I raised the bar just like the game of pole vault

[Verse 1]
Hold up, look at the game and appreciate it
Stop hating on all the artists, while albums even get rated
Tell you to be creative, and as soon as you be creative
The same people that say it don't like it, they like "I hate it"
They make a club song and the minute you do the same
The same people that said it, will say "You in need of change"
The music is getting lame, the people in it the same
The house, the car, the strip, are the only thing in the frame

[Hook 2]
Told y'all, not with the gimmicks, I keep it so raw
Blow y'all, out of the box with a flow that go off
Money and fame done cost me a bunch of road dogs
Gotta keep that, iron near me but it ain't no golf

[Verse 2]
Looking it at the TV, I can't believe I'm hearing it
I can't understand ya, it's just like your speaking Arabic
In love with rap, so I made the mistake and married it
Now I'm feeling like, get away from me, you embarrassing
iTunes downloads and ringtones tearing it
Into smithereens, if you loving music then cherish it
Listening to music that's older than what my parents is
So beautiful like a model think her appearance is

[Hook 3]
Told y'all, not with the gimmicks, I keep it so raw
Hold up, listen to Lil Weezy and Hova
Most of, rappers be having funny aromas
Know a, player gon' get it like I'm supposed ta

[Repeat - x8]
Let's get it, let's get it
Don't hurt 'em Hammer

[Chamillionaire talking]
I know I ain't gonna be a rapper forever
And not because I think I'ma fall off or anything
It's because, I just don't feel rap I used to man
I remember I used to just wake up in the morning
And I used to look at my pad, and it was empty
And I would fill it up with nothing but lyrics
You know what I'm saying? I know a lot of people talk
Like they don't write down their lyrics and they do it all in their head
But me, hey I take pride in writing down lyrics man
I used to scratch out everything on the paper
And change the whole rap, up until I felt it was perfect
I used to perfect my craft so much and just make each rap
Be the best one that I could possibly make it
And I try so hard to, you know
To get back to that feeling I used to have, but I just can't you know
I look at a piece of paper now and it just doesn't give me that same feeling it used to
No matter how hard I try, people say that the industry will burn you like that
And they say it's mainly because of the pressures in the record industry but
I don't know man, I don't know what it is but I just know
The same feeling I used to get from music, I just don't get anymore like
I remember the feeling I used to get when I heard them live instruments on Snoop Dogg's Gin & Juice
Or you know when 'Pac was going off on everyone in the industry or
Or when Scarface and 2Pac did a song for the first time
Or the first time I heard UGK's One Day
I was like "Maaaan", them boys real
Or even when I was bumping that east coast music
And I heard Canibus say a verse on The Firm album, he was like
"At a thousand degrees Celsius I make y'all iggans melt,
F' my record label, I appear courtesy of myself!"
I was like "Maaaaaaaan" hahaha, man that boy killed dat
And I even used to be bumping Wu-Tang Clan
I remember Method Man was like, you know it um
"I came to bring the pain, hard core from the brain"
I was like "Man them boy's throwed"
And I can't put the blame on nobody
You know I can't just say I don't like music all music
There's a lot of music I like, but I just don't like it the way I used to
And that goes for all of it, including me
Even when I'm in the studio, and I'm behind the mic
It just ain't the same man, you know
I like to talk man, that's the realest part of everything to me
But I don't get to speak what's on my mind like I am now
Like I do at the awards, you know?
I mean I guess life goes on though
Don't hurt 'em Hammer!

It's On lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro]
3 million, 4 million, 5 million
Haha, we gon' need a money exchange

It's on, it's on, it's on, it's on...

[Talking over chants of "It's on"]
September 18th, the album is done baby
Yeah! Ultimate Victory!
Uh, Mixtape Messiah, I'm on fire
And you know this man...

[Verse]
I'm so tired of getting cheddar, my cheddar be getting mad
I told my cheddar chill, money hid inside my stash
I'm so far into the future, I can't even see the past
I'm the ish, baby maybe give a baby diaper rash
So greedy that my hand look like it's in need of cash
I'm so greedy that my hand look like it's been eating grass
Want to see the zoo? You don't even need a pass
The wildlife in my garage, how can you not see the jag?
You think you can stop my cash, and I'ma tell you how
9-1-1 are the snitch buttons on the dial
I put so many jewels on the table on a tile
To push all the ice off, you gon' need a snow plough
I be drilling it and killing it like Jason in a mask
Man this idiot done asked me if Texas rap will last
And Roscoes, chicken and waffles on the table, acting fat
Or in the middle of Mr. Chiles, putting a table on my town
That means I ain't local so don't ask me bout a grill
I am untouchable so don't ask me how I feel
Real people ain't have to say it so don't ask me if I'm real
Make a girl squeal, have her acting like a seal
I turned on the news, Paris Hilton going to jail
I got gold diggers in jail that say protection is for sale
I know me having money is the truth cause my deal
Just talked, looked at me like "You, you God, hail"
My money is my money, my money ain't a little
I open up the safe and there's money in the middle
The Victory is coming, for now here goes the riddle
What's a 170 thousand in the colour of a skittle?
What is it? What is it? The candy stuff I live it
Just look in my garage, you can't even say what isn't
A digit, a digit, then add another digit
The bank is like my homie so the safe is what I visit
So listen, Chamillionaire is about to snatch the crown
No matter of fact, just rewind it back cause I've already got it now
I'm so grown up, and rap is like a child
When I'm talking, hope you ain't talking back before I lift my hand and pow!
My style's versatile, no copy in my style
The printer of my ink, you gon' make a copy how?
That's suicide, better call a gravedigger now
He'll be digging a hole in your back yard like a child
Soul got karma, hip-hop got ?karm/calm?
Tell the Internet stands, that I said I'm number one
My Victory is done, who's sick? It's me, it's none
I'm getting at everybody like Superhead's tongue
My nuts weigh a tonne, they bigger than your gun
No homo but my flow's so good I think I'm bout to cum
...Uhh, can't prevent it, global warming
Know what I'm talking bout? Haha I think its bout to start storming
I whip you at your show but wait til you finish performing
I show up at your residence while roosters is yawning
Like Phoenix Arizona, nuts in the morning
I at your crib early giving juice to your woman
Like H-Town, Texas, I know Hollywood boys
That can hit a golf ball in the sky with good points
I watch ?Homer? flicks but ladies get moist
I'll make a girl scream and sound like it's a good noise
Rappers bow down to the sound of my voice
I'm the rapper that you picking and the south, good choice
Got big Tonka trucks that don't sound like toys
And I got homeboys with five 9's like Royce
You choice, better be stinging like a Cobra
When my homies get it popping like a soda
Cola, if your not Chamillionaire then it's over
Top of the charts, I'ma hit it like a Cobra

Sep-tember-eight-teen

You A Dummy lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro - Chamillionaire]
Speakin with a purpose but some folks out there be hatin
They be sayin that money talks I talk but you ain't relatin
Some people in the business try to cheat me like they say
But I am the mixtape messiah and the south my congregation

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
You ain't know I get the dough
Then get some mo'
You don't believe me you a dummy

You ain't know I get a load
For every show
You don't believe me you a dummy

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Used to be stylin on the court
got eliminated in my sport
Now that jersey village coach can see I'm hotter than a torch
All the 7 foot white boy's used to tell me that I was short
My money longer than a mother but I'm to tall to drive a porch
I played my album for the source on the clock radio of course
Now I'm in the middle of no where doin shows until I'm 'horse
Now my middle finger is up and I show the industry no remorse
Im the messiah of mixtapes choir get up and rejoice
Gettin' screwed before I was chopped
Never was signed to Michael Watts
Listen to 97.9 the box
While I'm thinkin bout buyin stocks
Buyin jordans out of the picture did'nt have money to buy the socks
Now I'm sittin on 28's ruff ridin' like the lox
Used to be workin at fast food's they had me washin' pans and pots
Now I got fans that'll stand rootin' for me like I'm 'pac
Who would've known I would've blown from makin' a song about the cops
Now cops pullin up at my shop tellin' me they like my drop's

[Chorus]
You ain't know (you ain't know) I get the dough (i get the dough)
Then get some mo' (then get some mo')
You don't believe me you a dummy

You ain't know (you ain't know) I get a load (i get a load)
For every show (for every show)
You don't believe me you a dummy

I told you C.E.O (C.E.O)
That I could flow (that I could flow)
And I'm bout to blow (im bout to blow)
You don't believe me you a dummy

Guess who's got the last laugh nooooowwww! (ha ha ha ha)
You don't believe me you a dummy

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
Dj drama thats my boy Dj smalls thats my dawg
Dj khaled keepd it thorough label execs are like the laws
They will tell you they are helpful if it goes wrong they not involved
Tony neil thats my patna I be on them conference calls
Used to know a girl named Famisha her grill look like she was jaws
She was cappin cause she was captain of the drill team and thought them draw's
Is what I was after wasn't a rapper back in the day I used to draw
Back before I used to ball at the time I was with paul
Choppin up that number 4 that was back when I was swisha
Had a patna named Amahod rest in peace homie I miss ya
Was a man with a plan but realize they always diss ya
Thats until you win a grammy bet them ladies try to kiss ya

[Chorus]

Chamillionaire Speaks lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Chamillionaire]
Ay man, you know what? Life is real crazy man
It's crazy how life is like a full circle
You know, back in the day, I used to look at my life
I used to just think into the future
And think that I was going to be a basketball player, NBA player
I used to wake up every morning, go out play basketball everyday
Told myself I was going to go to the NBA, nobody was going to stop me
Wasn't a realistic dream, I ended up changing, I ended up being a rapper
Who would of thought? Over a 1 million records later I realise
The best basketball player, the smartest person in class
The baddest broad in the whole entire school
Everybody that used to be capping on you, ain't got the ammunition to brag no more
So as you stand in the presence of me and the present
I can actually look back in the past
Think about all them little African jokes and laugh
Hahaha, where ya cash?
Don't try to be mad at me, I'm just trying to eat
No, really I'm trying to eat, like I pull up to the window
MacDonald's drive-through, you know what I'm talking bout
I'm asking for the number 4, Supersize
And guess who I see, *Who you see?*
Somebody who used to talk bad bout me
See, you don't even want to show no gratitude
You want to pass me my food with a attitude
Like "Here, have it dude!"
I'm like, "Maaan, can I get some napkins fool?"
Now that's cool, that's cool, that's cool
Then I hand you a twenty, and as I tell you to keep the change
When I drive off the BALLING license plates must ironically make you feel strange
But you ain't got to hold your head down in shame
You just got to get out there and get on top of your game
You know what I'm talking about man?
Cause that's what I did, it's a grind, that's what I always claim
And one more thing, remember the name
Chamillitary mane

Mo Scrilla lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Hook]
You know I grind all day, grind all night
I think it's time for some, it's time for some
Mo scrilla, mo scrilla, mo scrilla
Then we doing the same thing
The next day, same thing the next night
I think it's time for some, it's time for some
Mo scrilla, mo scrilla, mo scrilla
On my G-R-I-N-D

[Verse 1]
Take a look at my place, they calling me Will Smith
Cause the crib got me looking like I'm the Fresh Prince
If I lose it's all on me, I get my ends and don't stay
I be in LA in the morning, France the end of the day
I got a couple trucks that's mine and look like Optimus Prime
Transform another huge Chamillion, bank gotta shine
I'm like the dot in front of the hand, cause I'm ahead of my time
And if that line went over your head then you better let it rewind
She all in my pockets like she digging for gold
Trying to reach in for some money but that hand'll be closed
Critics think that all we talk about is candy and foes
To tell the truth how could I not with all this candy exposed?
Ya'll so far behind me and I'm so number 1
They say it's lonely at the top so this ain't gonna be fun
All you doubters that be shouting like you're slowing my run
Wait a minute mother mother, like I'm Polo the Don
Spotting that ?Geila, probably spotting that Golia?
I'm so 83 of ya, I'm so 84 of ya
Black as petroleum, arachnophobia
Shooting spiders off the back and I'm holding a
Hand full of grain, remaining simple and plain
When you're riding in the 'Lac, feel like you're sitting in a plane
Cockpit and the drink, stewardess is a dame
Before I said I'm making noise, there ain't no muting my bank

[Hook]

The Crowd Goes Wild lyrics - Chamillionaire

Thank you for joining us today for the festivities
We have the Chamillitary band, the Chamillionator
Stand up and give applause, woooo
Let the games begin

[Hook 1 - x2]
They yelling all up in the bleachers
Whole crowd yelling cause they know that I'ma get it
Remember they always saying I'm the villain
Now everybody saying I'm the trillest

[Verse 1]
The crowd goes wild, the industry is so foul
I hit em with a pow, then I'm like how you like me now?
If you don't see the lord you better go find a lord to dial
I can have you beat up quicker than your eye can raise a brow
They magnify my life, doing them right, I'm doing the same
Looking at me like I'm crazy, looking at you like you are sane
I'm the rapper they can blame for killing a verse like Lil Wayne
The money you pay for the feature, guess that that's the price of pain
The paparazzi popping talking bout that's the price of fame
If I bust you in your limbs I bet, I bet that price will change
Forget that industry mixer talking a flight today to Spain
Living a life like I'm a king, or like a prince just like I'm James
Nah, I don't really know if I'ma get on the Oprah show
Ya'll, I just know I'm just bound to get that Oprah doe
Just like the ? I'm the driver in that overcoat
Walking to that Phantom passenger side to open Oprah's doe

[Hook 1 - x2]

Hurry up, call the ambulance
We need paramedics, quickly!
[Gun Shot]

[Hook 2]
Let's play follow the leader, the whole underground gon' copy your style
They yelling all in the bleachers, a lot of people calling for features now
Let it burn up your speakers, my Mixtape's is all for the metre huh?
But I won't give you a free burst, you want it? Got to holla at me first dog

"During the making of this mixtape, no A&R's, label executives or industry DJ's were hurt
This message has been brought to you by the trill folks set, Chamillitary man, thank you"

Makes Me Stronger lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Repeat - x3]
Stronger

[Hook - x2]
I ain't the rapper that you want to talk noise to
It only makes me stronger
Only makes me stronger, stronger, stronger

[Verse 1]
Call the police, a paramedic and a nurse
Rap might be dead, but know what makes the matter worse?
(What?) I left my masters where the dada lurks
And Universal Records probably doesn't even have a hearse
I can't lose like I have a curse
I used to love her, but now I date a badder verse
It seems like acting got a fatter purse
I'm almighty with mix tapes, you back to church
My homeboy, was always a man of turf
Cause he be interred, like the words on a mechanic shirt
I think I need to send a fan alert
Nonsense, sure to send a humble ?
I'm so cool, I jump in a pool
And everything that's in it ain't blue turn blue
Man I'm so cool, I walk into school
And numbers on the ruler tell me that I rule
Who, can make a mix tape skin
Have goosebumps if a mix tape had skin
I'm, Lennox Lewis with the left, right, left
I'm knocking out a mix tape's wind
I say whatever I want to say like Kanye
I'm calling, telling have a nice day
If hip hop is dead then I say
That i escaped Death Row like I'm Dre
Cause you're pale and I'm looking colourful
Don't lie about my mix tapes, I know you love em fool..
I know you love em fool
I had to drop part 2, that means another 2
She told me Ridin' Dirty was a hard tune
And then told me to call her at tomorrow noon
One night with me is really your doom
I'll be sticking something in it like a harpoon
18th of September on your calendar
Chamillionaire gets badderer and badderer
Chamillionaire badder than the average huh
I'm a, I'm a raw like an animal
Haha, if a man is mechanical
I'll come through and do what a real man would do
And you'll change your whole thing
Like Claire Reid sleeping in bed with Hannibal the Cannibal

[Repeat - x3]
Stronger

[Hook - x2]

Chamillionaire Speaks 2 lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Chamillionaire]
They say its strength in numbers
But I feel stronger than a mother on my own two feet
September 18th, Ultimate Victory
Uh, I be looking at the magazines and the magazines be like
You know, Houston we have a problem or
Is Houston over or, is Houston done or
Who's gonna hold it up and
I'm like, "What? What that got to do with me?"
Nothing, you know what I'm talking bout?
I mean, I talk all that trash about, you know
Not loving rap like I used to, but at the same time
I'm leaving when I'm ready to leave yo
Like that's real talk, I'ma leave the game when I'm ready to leave
Thank you for downloading Mixtape Messiah part 3
Thank you for checking out the DVD
Hey man, ya'll go get that album, Ultimate Victory, September 18th
Sorry I couldn't make it a little bit longer than this
But uh, you know I do have an album coming out in a couple months man so
Ya'll need to go get that, three w's dot myspace dot com slash chamillionaire
Baller updates, chamillionaire dot com
XM Radio every Friday at 6pm, it go down man, Chamillitary radio
I'm still in it, still on my grind, still focused man
Uh, until Mixtape Messiah part 4
Let's go

Rain lyrics - Chamillionaire (feat. Famous)

[Famous]
Ch-ch-ching, yeah
Mixtape Messiah (Mixtape Messiah, Mixtape Messiah)
Black, no studios nigga
Uh huh, I'm underground, what up?
Let me address ya'll properly
Ahem, I'm Famous!
Thank you
Ay, Ay

[Verse 1 - Famous]
Any topic, I rock it like cooking up powder
Al Green got me intrigued and looking up power
Our, society got us jammed like ??
Play dumb in front of cameras to catch us suckers
It only get worse, they feed on our need
To believe, that we need, to believe, that we free
We don't see they deceive with the words that they speak
Pose as friends but they spies and disguised enemies
Is what I call em...
Rather see us behind walls than balling
It's all in their plan for the future
Keep us blind to the laws, keep our eyes on them cause
Keep our mind off the *edited*, now hesitate and they'll shoot ya
Like a dog in the street fool, and through the fog
What I see is how they keep our brains clogged like a sink
My plan's to be a master, never be outshined
Could never be out-rhymed, get better without time

[Hook - Chamillionaire]
When it rains it pours, mm when it rains it pours
It's sunshine what I can't enjoy, I can't enjoy
Just when I think it's going to slow down is when it rains some more
Well let it rain some more, mm let it rain some more
A little rain it never changed ya boy, changed ya boy
Mm oh my game face is on and you can see I never take it off

[Verse 2 - Famous]
Now me? I'm felt without being touched
And they say talk is cheap, that's why we don't do it that much
Less is necessary, flow extra scary
Can't feel a great man's shoes so don't compare me
How I'ma spit what I don't know?
You ain't trapping all day, you never seen snow
You ain't no P-I-M-P, you ain't got one hoe
Just take your foot off the gas baby, drive slow
Just be yourself homie, you ain't gotta lie
But you oughta try, cause one day you gotta die
And I don't know what's worse, being blessed with this curse
Or just knowing what I know man
I refuse to keep going with the flow
Feeling like J. Jackson dog, gotta take control
And if you know me, you know I ain't living right
But I rap so we can all be living right
I, I keep my business tight cause everybody ain't loyal
I keep my circle tight cause everybody ain't for you
I got the seeds, got the water, got a fine soil
I'm warming up now but won't stop til I boil
I stand alone so I know God blessing me
But doors keep closing and for real ya'll it's stressing me
But I see your struggle too, I can feel ya pain
We in a storm with no coats, shit we feel the rain
And when it rains it pours and when it pours it hurts
Seem like everybody turn they back
But I gotta keep pushing like ladies in labour
Now my friends having kids, shit babies in labour

[Hook - Chamillionaire]

mixtape: "Mixtape Messiah 2" (2006)

Guess Who's Back (Intro) lyrics - Chamillionaire

[sound of a door creaking open and closing]

[Female voice:] Chamillitary mayne

[Break - Bun B Sample - 4X]
No, no other bullet duck or get shoved
Inside this game they better buck us
Cause the cluckers they love us

No, no
No, no
No, no
Other, no, no, no
Other, no

[Break - Bun B Sample - 2X]
No, no other bullet duck or get shoved
Inside this game they better buck us
Cause the cluckers they love us

[female voice harmonizing]

[Chamillionaire]
Chamillitary mayne

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
No need to worry, I already got my "Revenge"
Now that it's after the win, my platinum plaques are my friends (revenge, revenge ...)
You know who's back to bootleggin again
But I got paper to spend, so that's gonna come to a end (woo! woo! ...)
I'ma gonna show 'em how to attack with a pen
I'll get my victory win, I show it happened again
Because I'm back
Yes (hold up, hold up) [woman's voice screaming]
That's right I'm back
(Chamillitary mayne)
It's the Mixtape Mivasa (he's back!)
(Cheah), Chamillitary mayne

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Yeah, and I went from platinum out rap 'em
Yeah they thought that that couldn't happen
On the way to the bank, yeah I'm laughin
See the hook's gonna hook 'em like grapplin
Many folks try to dap 'em, but Koopa got what ya lackin
When I come back I'm attackin, that means your future will blacken
Rap is conceited, but Ken is the only famous to us
Better put it in your face, so you taste the "Flavor of Love"
Rappers cartoons trust me, these dudes ain't slangin them dubs
(No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
You got Viagra for bullets, act like your anxious to butt
But you ain't gangsta enough, respect my paper I'm tellin ya
Pockets green as a vegetable, wallet sure lookin edible
Put a 1 then a 0 comma 0, a 0 with no decimal
Throw 'bout 4 more 0's, then you know my dough is incredible (yeah)
You might think your the greatest rapper of all-time
But I just think your the greatest rapper in your mind
(No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other)
Especially cause your time, don't look like it's on grind
Your music is guarded like Muslims do to a pork rind
Maybe it's cause I think too much, but each decision's the sure kind
If I think that I hurt you, you'll be the one with the sore mind
I schedule a beat down and adjust it to your time
Tonight, like the first words on Jay Leno's door sign (haha)
My accountant says that my paper's as huge as a mountain [cash register sounds]
The bank tells me this how my deposits usually soundin
(No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other)
Company that was bootleggin me, says they movin my thousands
That's as false as 50 executive producing my album (oh)
That's as false as magazine writers that said that I fall (uh huh)
That's as false as me beefin with Slim or Trae, they my dogs (dogs)
That's as false as me still havin a problem with Paul (naw)
I'm a problem, but the other problem that I have is y'all
I'ma let y'all talk while I aim at the industry and bang it
But this ain't no "True Hollywood" or no "E! Entertainment"
(No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other, no)
A, B, C, D, take out the A and the name is
The name of the boot L-E-Ggers, they wanna be nameless
I'm the king of the mixtape scene, so they call me your Highness
Why you think that they call me that? My debut was the highest
of hot, hot enough to light up the sky, so get used to the lighters
Spread like wildfires so you should get used to the fires
They some liars (liars) told me that Chamillionaire will be goneee
But it's obvious that the reaper didn't write it in stone
(No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other, no)
Resurrected, then I guess that they couldn't bury his bones (my bones)
I'ma stay on point like eyes starin at the top of a cone

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
No need to worry, I already got my "Revenge"
Now that it's after the win, my platinum plaques are my friends (cheah)
You know who's back to bootleggin again
But I got paper to spend, so that's gonna come to a end
I'ma gonna show 'em how to attack with a pen
I'll get my victory win, I show it happened again
Because I'm back (haha, I'm back)
That's right I'm back (cheah)
(Chamillitary mayne) [sounds of fireworks]
Know what I'm talkin 'bout?
He's back! (Murderers)

[Outro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Came a long way since all the awards and all the plaques
But I had to come back
This time it ain't about a stack, it's about facts
Know what I'm talkin about?
Mixtape Messiah Part 2, I know y'all been waitin
I know a lot of y'all been hatin
But it's all good
(No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other, no)
I came a long way since them old Swishahouse freestyles
And when I go, you can believe I'ma be a legend
and you can bet that

[Sound of a gunshot and a body hitting the floor]

Hip Hop Warning lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro]
I don't really know if it's dead or alive
They called for an ambulance
They said one of them won't be able to make 'til March 27
But in the mean time I'll give it a check up

[Chorus - 2X]
Hip-hop just died here's a warning
(somebody ring the alarm)
Hip=hop just died here's a warning
(somebody ring the alarm)
Hip-hop just died here's a warning
That revenge is coming (It's coming back for..)
(It's coming back for revenge)

[Chamillionaire talking over chorus]
Man I don't even know if hip-hop is dead
But I do know that some of the bigest retails stores is going out of business
Record sales ain't doing what they use to do
Remember when you use to be able to go 4, 5 million sold
Now everybody having trouble to go gold man
It's a lot of good music coming out the south
And a lot of non-sense coming out the south
But I can't blame no artist
I blame corporate america for the downfall of rap

[Chamillionaire]
If hip-hop should die before I'm great (yea)
I'ma do more than just murder a mixtape
I'ma do more than just murder a mixtape
I'ma do more than just murder a mixtape (chea)
Pollution I smell that in the breeze
But let's try not to get mad at the trees
Tell 'em all not to get mad at the leaves
Let's get mad at the idiots that planted the seeds
When it come to mixtapes, I'm know as the Messiah
I influence these other rappers to get tighter
Go to every label and murder the checkwriter
Who ever hired him, we should prey that he will get fired
And soon as they kick him out on Broadway
Show him how to make his hip-hop the hard way
I bring the whole south with me, you should just call me
And we can make a pinata out of him all day
Chea, and I ain't even finna be gentle
You can murder Seline for sending me the instrumental
It ain't coincidental how they can get in your mental
Then the minute you see it they tell you it was accidental (accidental)
All rich rappers do is complain, everybody arguing to be on top of the game
9 out of 10 rap about copping them thangs
Or how the gat go braat, braat, braat, braat when it bang
And it seems like H-town got that popular slang
Platinum grills everybody else copping the same
Platinum grills everybody else copping the same
Then everybody run to that like it's the poppinest thang
What is that man? Where the hell your swagger at?
Who gon be the first to bring the old swagger back?
Doing what I do seems like boys mad at that
You was sharp homie, where the hell is your dagger at?
I was a fan sitting up in the stands
When it was M-E-T-H-O-D MAN
You hear M-E-T-H-O-D for Cham
Rakim was still thinking of a master plan
And it worked, and now I'ma fit up in my place
Stay humble, stay focused, and show that I got grace
You better not point the burner to my face
Better load up the burner and then turn it to myspace
The same rapper than die hard, Bruce Willis with a vest under the Izod
Wanna beat you? Man I ain't got to try hard
You getting beat by the Internet and your Ipod
The label don't want you to be Master P
Took the Master and put it right after P
Bump it master, but I won't let it master me
You're an idiot if you're giving up your masters free
Corporate America is f-ing up the rap game
While we argue about which rapper got the phat chain
You real gangsta you pulling out your gat man
The real gangsta who ever own the rap name
Like Busta said "you should give a performance"
That's the truth us rappers shouldn't try and avoid it
If you're married the game go ahead and divorce it
Especially if it's rap we ain't even enjoying it
Yea I'am not going to point a "K" at a magazine
Because of what someone say in a magazine
I can..pull out my chain yellin 'Bada Bling'
Or on a G4 plane sitting by the wing
Telling you "the leather feel good don't it?"
For 50 thou you'll have a real good moment
The plane's landed by the pilot that flown it
I am not an idiot cause I'm trying to own it
Little kids look at me and say that "you best"
1.3 million in the U.S. some label exec gettting in a new desk
I get an award they tell me that I'm too blessed
Honestly it just excited my family
I just hide the medicine inside of the candy
Get cured by the music blasting out of your camry
If not I'll hide the medicine inside of your brandy
Cuz I know that yall boys gotta be drunk
To think that Chamillionaire gonna be a industry punk
I'm a in-da-streets problem you will get stomped
Get criss-cross off when the kid jump
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this (Jump)
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this (Jump)
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this (Jump)
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't
Because I'm the miggity miggity mack that stacks the plat plaques
But rap is so wack so I'm back to spit crack
March 27th I'm back and that's fact
So rappers that can't rap get ready cuz it's a wrap

She Gonna Already Know lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Haha, hey
(Dada, dada, dada)
Do the opposite of lift your top up
Turn your knock up
Let's wake the whole block up
(Dada, dada, dada)
(cha, cha, cheah)
Chamillitary mayne

[Chorus - Chamillionaire - w/ ad libs]
I'm comin down clean, in my slab lookin throwed
They already know it's me, they see them slabs in a row
I'ma paper chaser, so them grands gotta grow
Better recognize a player when I step through the door
I swang and I swing, it swang and it slow
I'ma hit that Harlem Nights and you already know
Throw a stack up in the air and watch the grands hit the floor
I ain't gotta say I'm player, I ain't gotta say I'm player
She gonna already know

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Its that nigga that used to tip with a counterfeit twenty
Now my chips stay legit and I don't counterfeit any (woo)
All of 'em fit in the whip and I can count and fit many
Bad hoes in my lobe, my newest whip can fit plenty (whoa!)
Thirty stacks in my pocket, like I just had a show (show)
The snow bunnies is poppin up, like it planned to snow (snow)
The Ferry (Ferrari) door is gon' open just like the Phantom door
Money talks, but I only speak to a 100 grand or more (whoa)
The car stop and the hard top is what y'all jockin (jockin)
They all flockin, the jaws droppin and drawers droppin (droppin)
Your boy ballin like Flavor Flav, you small clockin (haha)
Small timers with Alztheimer's, you're forgotten
I was born a mack, keep it blacker than Bernie Mac (Mac)
Control schedules, take a clock and I turn it back (back)
Why you talk, I'm in Utah like Hornacek (Hornacek)
Doin real estate, tryna get another corner shack (whoa)
The hoes watchin the car, like the view is panoramic (yeah)
The fos crooked, they sure shook, cause the back is slanted (yeah)
It's mathematics, I give the moolah to that mechanic
He does magic (wa la) to the car, like that's enchanted
I call 'em Ernest the Murder Magician of the vision (vision)
Your chrome missin, now you spinnin, like it's addition (addition)
A stool pigeon, a fool pigeon, is just a pigeon
We school niggaz, all you niggaz, come get tuition
Chamillitary, some fans said they was done with that (done with that)
But now they runnin back towards me like a running back
They fumbled that, yeah, yeah, them niggaz fumbled that
I keep the Magnum attached to me like a condom yak
Some will jam when you shoot 'em and I call that Summer Jam (jam)
Some will jam but I BAM, hit 'em with that summer jam
They called me, said I heard you was out in Birmingham (yeah)
I said I am, but not Alabama, that's in London man

[Chorus - Chamillionaire - w/ ad libs]

[Outro - Chamillionaire - singing]
Dada, dada, dada
Dada, dada, dada
She gonna already know
Dada, dada, dada
I ain't gotta say I'm player, she gonna already know
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Let 'Em Know lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Chorus 1 - Rock-D sample]
If it's jail I get for stompin a nigga to sleep, fuck it I go
If you came to rep yo set, right now nigga let 'em know
If you came to rep yo set, right now nigga let 'em know
Right now nigga, let 'em know
Right now nigga, let 'em know
If it's jail I get for stompin a nigga to sleep, fuck it I go

If you came to rep yo set, right now nigga let 'em know
If you came to rep yo set, right now nigga let 'em know
Right now nigga, let 'em know
Right now nigga, let 'em know
If it's jail I get for stompin a nigga to sleep, fuck it I go

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking over the Chorus]
You can just go ahead and put me in the cup homie (haha)
Ultimate Victory, March 27th
Kane on the beat (yeah, woo)
You know I'ma let 'em know baby
You know what I'm talkin 'bout?
The world famous, Chamillitary Entertainment
5 star, 6 star, 7 star General
Chamillinator baby
Yeah, back at it, 'bout to take a crack at it (haha)
Chamillitary mayne
King Koopa

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Felony flow, no misdemeanor
That streetsweeper gonna make it cleaner
Show reality out of my cage, spray it until I hit a dream-a
Think you stoppin me from copin platinum plaques, better switch your scheme up
I'ma hop out my seat as quick (quick) as every guest on Jerry Springer (woo)
Y'all always talkin about keep it real (yeah), that's somethin I ain't really got to say
That's everyday, everyday, "Hustle" like Rick in the MIA
You know you don't wanna play with the modern day Cassius Clay
Cause I make hits and those that don't will always rip and pass away
That means you will RIP, one of these is all I see
No one got more buzz than me, all I be is bumblebee
That "Number 1 Spot" that you got's my ho and you in love with her, ain't ya?
If you see it and you feel like you can take her (take her, take her)
I, I got up so high that I hit my head on that scraper
Skyscraper, but my bad (my bad) for tryna stand on top of my paper
Koopa 'bout to show you how (how), chase this cash, no slowin down (down)
Then I come through like Colin Powell (Powell)
With the big blammer, goin (BLOAW)

[Chorus 2 - Rock-D sample (Chamillionaire)]
Right now nigga let 'em know
If you came to rep yo set, right now nigga let 'em know (let 'em know)
If you came to rep yo set, right now nigga let 'em know (let 'em know)
Right now nigga, let 'em know
Right now nigga, let 'em know (OH!)
If it's jail I get for stompin a nigga to sleep, fuck it I go

If you came to rep yo set, right now nigga let 'em know (let 'em know)
If you came to rep yo set, right now nigga let 'em know (let 'em know)
Right now nigga, let 'em know (let 'em know)
Right now nigga, let 'em know (let 'em know, oH!)
If it's jail I get for stompin a nigga to sleep, fuck it I go

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
Yeah, only 2 fit up in this Ferrari (woo)
Baby don't miss the party
I'ma go head and leave, please hit me on my celly, call me
My homie got a Harley
Yeah, Ernest sprayed the body
We wreck it, will we get another one? The answer's probably
So bring your partners with you, let me know what y'all is reppin
I'ma bring protection, no I am not talkin 'bout my weapon
Even though I have my weapon for anyone who half steppin
You disrespectin, better be quick when dialin nine eleven
Somebody better help 'em, Chamillinator's up in here (yeah)
Mixtape Messiah, Part 2, make haters disappear (yeah)
Yeah, time is money and it's true that I took out my grill (yeah)
But I still got a couple decades in my ear (woo)
Player might fly down to the Chi-Town
Get on a proper jet and fly right now
When the album drop, everybody lights out (lights out)
Haters wanna know, when I put my mic down
Never, (psyche), the answer's only never for now (now)
I'm the king of the mixtape scene, hope you ready to bow

[Chorus 2]

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire]
Let me let 'em know, let me talk to 'em (yeah)
I ain't gonna rap on this last verse, I'ma talk on it
Cause I'm too smart, don't wanna spend a thought on it
Got everybody starin at the car components
It look like Voltron with the doors, don't it
You say I think I'm hard, I say you think too hard
I think you boys' little mind, what I think you lost
Engaged to my dough, I never think divorce
Watch me come through in that sea blue Porsche

[Chorus 2]

(Welcome to the future, the future is here)

Tryin' To Change Me lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
(Chamillitary mayne)
Hey I'ma go ahead and keep it real
I ain't taken media training, know what I'm sayin?
I just feel like I just wanna do me (that's right)
Know what I'm talkin 'bout?
They know who I am (yeah)
Chamillinator, Mixtape Messiah 2
Lets go

[Chorus - Chamillionaire - 2X] ["hey" repeated in third and fourth lines of Chorus]
They keep on tryin change me
but y'all know I'ma gon' always keep it street
I'm the hustle man, up in these streets
I make what you made in a year in a week

[Interlude - Chamillionaire - talking]
Hey look, it's the Chamillinator
and you're tuned into Mixtape Messiah Part 2
And the ad libs say it all, I do it big baby
Ultimate Victory, March 27th, haha, watch out
Y'all know what time it is

[Break - Chamillionaire - talking over Interlude]
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
I do it big!
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
I do it big!
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
I do it big!
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
I do it big!

[Verse - Chamillionaire]
I got a hungry fanbase in the streets, so I gotta feed it
Mixtape Messiah, completed, history get repeated
What up Cham? It's Universal, where's your album? We need it
Like "Ridin Dirty," can you beat it? *er*, message deleted
Gettin throwed off in the crowd, make it look like a brawl (brawl)
If anything get throwed into yours, it look like a towel (towel)
Keep that look right off your face, because it look like a scowl
These suckers think that I'ma sucker, eeeah, ain't one of y'all
My fanbase is a cult, they doin everything that I tell 'em
Appreciate me, keepin it real and purchase everything that I sell 'em
Couldn't get down with that slavery so at labels I wasn't gellin
Now I can ball like Tevin, on the Northside of Levin Reverend
Hallelujah, I made a considerable amount of moolah
So I boota, the world I'ma dangerous as the shooter
Hallelujah, they love how I lyrically send hollows through ya
Not a ruger, but I do got the flow that be goin BOOYAH!
I ain't never really been trippin about it, if you got your posse
Cause I got some partners with me that will pop off like paparazzi
Don't try to see me and show me some love, tellin me that you got me
Takin over's my new hobby and you ain't 'bout to stop me
I let a woman show up late (late), ain't really no need to clock her
They say that time is money, if she's late then it will cost her
I let a woman off her leash (leash), ain't really no need to watch her
They act right, like a Oscar is something I got to offer
Hey, so get your act on just like Kevin Costner
And I continue to be the Mixtape Mi-Mi-Mivasa
They say that talk is cheap, so don't come to me bein a talker
50K is what conversation with me will cost ya

[Chorus]

[Break]

Picture Me Rollin' lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
(Picture me rollin)
Yeah, picture me rollin
Take a picture of it, picture me rollin
Yeah you should, (picture me rollin)
Yeah, picture me rollin
Take a picture of it, picture me rollin
Yeah you should, (picture me rollin)
Chamillitary countin cash
"Picture Perfect" homie, you should take a photograph
(Picture me rollin), picture me rollin
(Take a picture of it, picture me rollin)
Haha, Chamillitary mayne
(Picture me rollin)
You should picture me rollin, take a picture of me
Picture me rollin
Yeah you should, (picture me rollin)
Picture me rollin, take a picture of it, picture me rollin
Yeah, you should (picture me rollin)
Take a pict of me rollin
I didn't fall off like these niggaz was hopin, so they should
(Picture me rollin)
You should picture me rollin
See me shinin, you should picture me rollin
because I'm doin good

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Yeah, I was just walkin this (yes), while y'all was talkin this
Burnin up the bootleg market, like I'm an arsonist (yes)
Had to get smart with this (yes), studied and sharpened it
Plot gets darker than the thoughts in a coffin get
Remember I walked into L.A. Reid's offices (yes)
Had to walk outta there feelin like I was not the ish
But they didn't owe me nothin (yes), gave me no promises
But the industry still gonna see me, I promise this
Universal Records (yes), I'm wreckin all the lists (yes)
The crane can't even lift all my accomplishments
Even when I was indie, was bringin y'all the hits
Actin like I was crazy, I got a conscience kid
In a interview they would say you look kinda pissed
Up against the world, middle finger for all the continents (yes)
F. Koopa, what's the best of my compliments?
Indie label, the hell with slavery, I'm all for this (yes)
Like this the damn thanks I get
and thank you, I'ma just focus on the bank I get
Used to be with Paid and Swisha, but I made my "Click"
The game greazy, that's the reason why I think I'm slick (yes)
Lets take it back to the beginning, when I wasn't winnin
With women and gold grinnin, my pockets were so thin and
Chamillion, before the million, no candy and chrome spinnin
Amazing how things still go sour, with no lemon
I'm poor baby, of course little nigga tacky
My Jordans isn't matchin, of course my little hair was nappy
I remember how the rest of the boys was lookin at me
The day that I got cut from the core, like it made 'em happy
Cause your spot is yours (yours), now my locker gettin clean
Not good enough for my team, not good enough for my dream (what?)
Exactly what it is a dream, I acted like a triple beam
Was under the rap game and I turned it into a scheme (yes)
Now when they speak on me, they say it's about the
time that he's got his props, hate when these niggaz doubt me
Now your with your spouse, she used to diss me and now she
missin teeth, lookin like she been kissin on coffee (yes)
I should take your confidence, throw it up in the air and gun it down (down)
But I don't knowin that was goes around, always comes around
Now everybody wanna come around, givin a brother sound
Now you speak just cause you seein how Koopa run it now

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
(Picture me rollin)
Yeah, picture me rollin
Take a picture of it, picture me rollin
(Picture me rollin)
Yeah you should, picture me rollin
Take a picture of it, picture me rollin
(Picture me rollin)
Yeah, picture me rollin
Take a picture of it, picture me rollin
(Picture me rollin)
(Take a picture of it, picture me rollin)
(Picture me rollin)
You should picture me rollin
Take a picture of me, picture me rollin
Yeah you should, (picture me rollin)
Picture me rollin
Take a picture of it, picture me rollin
Yeah, you should, (picture me rollin)
Take a pict of me rollin
I didn't fall off like these niggaz was hopin, so they should
(Picture me rollin)
You should picture me rollin
See me shinin, you should picture me rollin
because I'm doin good (good)

Game Gonna Cost A Fee lyrics - Chamillionaire

[Intro - Chamillionaire]
Uh huh, huh
Uh huh, huh (yeah)
Uh huh, huh, huh, huh
Huh, huh (Chamillitary, hold up)
Uh huh, huh
Uh huh, huh (yeah, Chamillitary mayne)
Uh huh, huh, huh. huh

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
When I empty my pockets out, all they see is G's
So these groupies think they gonna get that alphabet from me
So many cars I lost count, so you can count for me
7, 8, 9, you'll be countin for another week
When I let the top down, they gonna feel a breeze
Wanna feel that Mother Nature, so they wanna ride with me
Naw, I ain't tryna talk, they say that talk is cheap
And I got a million dollar mouthpiece and this game gonna cost a fee

[Intro is repeated in the background without the ad libs throughout the first verse]

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Man, I ain't trippin about these broads, we've been makin this pimpin look easy
I "Slick Pulla" (what?), kinda like dude that's messin with Jeezy
I hit that switch and we movin on up just like George Jefferson's Weezie (yeah)
I'm long, goin off, (what?), that means my baby needs me
I'm "ghost ridin in my whip", kinda like Keak Sneak and E-Pheezy
The top be goin down, like it's tryna sexually please me
I'm gonna turn on the radio, but I'm not gonna pop in the CD
Cause they playin my song (what?), like I was havin sex with the PD
I'm ridin with a star and banana, bustas better believe me
The star is my chick, the banana is my clip and you see where
All got expensive cars, won't allow a jacker to see me
I ride with bananas and shells like Mario and Luigi
You know I stay poppin up like a genie, those be the Lamborghini
The "top down low" like T.I. Jeezy, Dro, Big Kuntry, and B.G.
Then I pop that trunk and I let it up just so a hater can read me
I got the streets and that's regardless of what you see on TV
Hang my left hand out the window, it's gonna get really breezy
Right now I'm so hot, I'm so on fire, sub-zero couldn't freeze me
Get another plaque, then I'ma go back and party like it's my b-day
March 27th, Ultimate Victory, who's ever with me, hey

[Chorus]

[Break - Chamillionaire]
I get such a good feeling, cause you're right by my side
And I'm grippin on that wood wheel, askin it to be mine
I get such a good feeling, cause you're with me for life
And I'm forever on the grind, cause money stay on my mind

I get such a good feeling, when you're right by my side
And I'm grippin on that wood wheel, askin it to be mine
I get such a good feeling, I cannot be denied
Cause I'm forever on the grind, money stay on my mind

Yeah

Ridin' Overseas lyrics - Chamillionaire (feat. Akon)

[Intro - Chamillionaire]
I'm lookin in my rearview
And I can see a clearer view of you
This is the remix...
I see you waitin, I know you hatin...

[Chorus - Akon]
I see them watchin, they waitin
For an opportunity to ride up on me
Hopin they don't roll up on me
Cause today I'm ridin dirty
And if they stop me I might be goin to jail tonight

[Chamillionaire]
Ch-Chea! Chamillitary mayne... uh, yeah
I got 20 grand in my pocket and, I'm ridin around with my pockets crammed
You the one that got the contraband, and you smokin that like you in Amsterdam
Before I know it, I see them sirens, I'm pullin over - aye, we just ridin!
Don't talk back, won't be no violence, just shut up, and sit in your seat in silence
Now the police is searchin who? They searchin me and then they searchin you
They smell the breeze and you smell like trees
cause you hit the blunt and hit the purple too
Now the lie is irreversable because you just told 'em we were ridin clean
They question you, but they ain't question me yet
I'm thinkin the police ain't find a thing
Standin on the side of the freeway, wishin they would just hurry up
And I can see, you walkin up to me, like he about to put me up in them cuffs
I turned around and I look at you, and you look away like you feelin sick
I'm goin to jail for what I didn't comit, I must admit, that I hate a snitch

[Chorus - Akon (Chamillionaire)]
I see them watchin, they waitin
For an opportunity to ride up on me
Hopin they don't roll up on me
Cause today I'm ridin dirty (Cause I'm ridin dirty)
And if they stop me I might be goin to jail tonight (jail tonight)

[Chamillionaire]
Ever since they heard the song ridin dirty
The whole world been listenin I'm glad you heard me
Some cops that representin the badge
been showin me every cop ain't bad or tryin to scurr me
A year after "White and Nerdy"
On the grind, still tryin, still flyin birdies
That stuff still in ya cup, still drivin swervin
Ridin dirty like the vehicle inside the derby
A little inspired by U.G.K, and the rest inspired by the life I'm livin
Seen that Impala, he was drunk
And that's when I saw the red lights go get em
And it's ironic that during the chase
Seen Murder Chase, and this kid was Christian
Movin target ran across the street
And unfortunately the car didn't miss him
And now the family is soon to know, that they gon have to do another funeral
The angels ain't singin to ya tune no more, don't move too fast, baby move it slow
Cause one day ya here, baby... next thing ya know, next thing ya know
Everything that used to move don't move no more

[Chorus - Akon]
I see them watchin, they waitin
For an opportunity to ride up on me
Hopin they don't roll up on me
Cause today I'm ridin dirty
And if they stop me I might be goin to jail tonight

[Outro - Chamillionaire]
This is not a movie, it's real life, yeah, yeah...
It's real life, it ain't just a song, it's a message
Nobody ever opens they eyes till somebody gets killed
Rest in peace to Sean Bale
Chamillitary Mayne

Show Me What Ya Got lyrics - Chamillionaire (feat. Famous)

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Ch-ch-cheah, your tuned into your boy the Chamillionator
Cause I stay killin 'em
Know what I'm talkin 'bout?
Mixtape Messiah Part 2
Lets go

"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the Intro]

[Chorus 1 - Chamillionaire]
This is why I'm hot little mama (woo)
This is why I'm hot little lady (Chamillitary mayne)
This is why I'm hot shorty
(This is why I'm hot) - [4X]
This is why I'm hot baby
(Tell 'em why)
Cause I'm the king of mixtapes
Mi--mi-mixtapes
I'm the king of mixtapes
Mi--mi-mixtapes

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Yeah (woo), lookin right at the grim reaper like I don't need the support of ya
The kid standin in the booth is the coroner
I hear the track and I murder it with the 40 of
caliber, that's when they all askin you, what you recordin for?
I can't stand that these boys soundin horrible
The rap game full of clowns like a carnival (woo)
Your callin me, I'm somewhere over the water bro
Floatin on a boat, like a logo on a Nautica (woo)
We like to blaze, the fire of what you wanted, yeah
She Just Blaze like the producer I got under the
Acapella got 'em baggin good down in Florida
Go on put somethin in the air like LaGuardia (yeah)
Smoke one for the decease and peace is how their sleep
Beef is gonna be, but with me your just dead meat (yeah)
Trust me it's bad for ya (yeah), kinda like red meat (meat)
Playin with me homie, I promise you'll get beat (beat)
I'm on my grind, the album out next week (week)
They gonna be silent, like me when the Feds speak
Gotta punish 'em dozen, I got a ton of 'em
Lovin in, not in love with 'em, really not here to cuddle hun
But I'll come, I'm just back and they say I'm troublesome
But I'm way more than some trouble, I'm double son
If his name's Terminator, I'm other one (other one)
He got one, just assume who got the other gun
Bring it to life, resurrectin the dead
Not buyin, stop cryin, make a record instead
I swear that y'all rappers really hurtin my head
But my paper don't stop and you ain't hurtin my bread
I ain't worried about a snitch ever alertin the Feds
Take it to the old school go and learn it like Red (haha)
Take it to the Pro Tools if you heard somethin I said
That you think you can do better but prepare to be bled
The grinders on the east, be respectin the C
They be like what up Kid? Like the name was Capri
You know the sayin, the sayin is you get what you see
They see that I'm paid but they can't use they vision on me (haha)
So bein broke is what a hater is accustomed to be
Boys reachin like the pager that's stuck under the seat
Yeah, but you could miss me with that thirty versus another coast
At dinner with Nas and Kelis, like here's another toast
Cause we hot as the rotisserie on the oven roast (roast)
Keep it trill and gettin paid is what I love the most
I got a new Lincoln, that top is gettin air time (time)
So they call it Lincoln Continental Airlines
Chamillitary's the click (click) and isn't fair I'm
too good (too good), they can't see the flow, (no) ... air rhymes
So go on let a player turn up the oxygen
Backin in the paint for the score, better box me in (for the score, box me in, woo)
Flawless victory, won't settle for a sloppy win
If you took me out, you gotta put me in your top again
And I ain't talkin 'bout myspace partner
Talkin 'bout the spot you got as my space partner
[laughing]

[Break - Famous - talking]
Texas in the building
They like show me what ya got (better show me what ya got)
I'm like, hey we cocked a lot (hey we cockin a lot)
Chamillitary niggaz run the spot
(Chamillitary mayne)

"Hey" - [7X]

[Verse 2 - Famous]
Uh huh, I'ma do it like a Texas nigga though
Know what I'm sayin? Chamillitary
If you on top watch your spot and I don't care about the guppies in my district (uh uh)
Bitch I'm goin for the big fish
and I ain't did shit, put a few tapes out
This beat got some room Cham? (huh), your boy fittin to space out (woo)
My flow proven, you lose and I raised out (yeah)
That's real talk, I go long like a stakeout (naw)
Who got beef? Shit, I make steaks outta niggaz
Watch the real, bring the fake outta nigga (yeah)
Stomp his ice cream, I make shakes outta niggaz
Oh yeah, the flow crack, spit weight for the figures
Now I'm so impatient, can't wait for the figures
So I'm on the highway, pushin weight for the figures
Nigga, I can't wait for them niggaz
Too bad, they said you was fittin to blow, so I laughed
Who gassed, you the fucked up, I'm not for the dumb stuff
Them thangs have you leanin like the back of a dump truck (fall back)
Pump what, I'ma grown ass man nigga
I give a fuck if you rap, I ain't a fan nigga (I ain't a fan)
I give a fuck if you clap, I never ran nigga (never ran)
So I tell 'em where I'm at is where I stand nigga

"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the Break]

[Break - Famous - talking]
2-1-0, San Anton' Texas in the motherfuckin building
Northwest boy, fun, yeah, fuck

[Chorus 2 - Famous - talking]
Now show me what ya got (now show me what ya got)
([Chamillionaire:] Fam show 'em what ya got)
Yeah, we cocked a lot (haha, yeah)
If they ain't run the spot
Famous, haha, it's too easy man
Run the spot boy (too easy man)
I'ma tell the world though
Two ten, uh nigga
Yeah, uh

"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Famous]
The 'Tone don't run, I'll tell these boys again y'all 'Tone don't run
I'm so hot, I'm so cold, call me frozen sun
Up in NY, boys like your frozen son (what you tell 'em man)
And I'm the chosen one
And that's not to mention all the flows I've done
And don't let me get to talkin 'bout the hoes I've run
through, who you supposed to be
I'm right back on top, where I'm 'posed to be
Them ho niggaz left me hangin like a poster be
But naw, I'm back in the mix for 2K6
Put that Jacob to your grill, watch your lip little niglet
Haha, yeah, show me what it is
Famous in this bitch, tried to told 'em I'm the shit (tried to told 'em)
I told 'em about back like a summer ago
210 on my arm, show you where I'm comin from
San Anton' Texas on the motherfuckin map man better believe it

[Gunshot]