Chamillionaire

[fox69]

"King Me"

"King Me"


I'm like the baddest rapper ever
Ever ever? Ever!
I always been it like I stood next to Uncle Fester
Swisher house professor taught y'all how to be successful
Used to Run a house like Rev and Diggy and Vanessa
Yes I got a stretcher that's for competition
Not in my position they ain't got a pot to piss in
You can call it dissin' they stay broke like it's tradition
Fly over the hood (man you must think you) Blake Griffin
Finger itching I got riching
My mother say she loving it
She took a million it took a year til I discovered it
I took my money out and I almost shut down the government
I threw it in the tub and let my main chick rubber dubbing it
The passcode on my bank account is Catch Me If You Can
I know they gay just undercover like they with the clan
Don't throw a rock and later say that you my biggest fan
Remove the mic right now so it don't break and beat you with this stand
Your girl be calling me like everytime she grab a phone
I never hear 'em all her messages be rather long
These losers copying too much and you can't say I'm wrong
Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now everybody cheech ching chong
A sign that's on my door that say no man but me allowed
Might see your woman drying off in here without a towel
Don't get confused just cause the twitter picture got a smile
Get on 4 square post where you at and I'll come show up now
After I beat you down, twitpic and retweet this clown
I bet in person all these talkers ain't gon' leak a sound
I travel everywhere how come your boys don't be around
Take trips where y'all be missing y'all must live in lost and found
Rap game's a female chat and all y'all do is disrespectful her
Can't really say you fresh cause all of y'all is whack except for
A few it's maybe two yeah most of y'all is pop as Ke$ha
I wanna grab a bottle and just turn your tap to ketchup
I teach 'em how to stunt, super Dave done taught a lecture
See me 2012 and said you fresh as when I met ya
I'm in my robe and slippers walking round like I'm Hugh Heffner
I'm dressed in red your girl is black, jump on her like a checker
King me

 

[fox69]

"King Of Tomorrow"

"King Of Tomorrow"


[Intro - Sratched Chamillionaire samples]
"I-I-I already made it"
"I-I-I already made it"
"I-I-I already made it"
"I already made it, made it, made it"

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Y'all say that they relevant, I say they embellishin
Keep gettin better, I told 'em that I'm developin
The throne still in the same spot that I set it in
Did have the "Venom" until I drank all the medicine
You're pelicans, your mouth too big so
Won't give you the info, I'll give ya the intro
I'll give ya the hello and I skip to the hell no
I'm knowin that the money the reason you there for
A tall figure, all y'all are raw dinner
I hover about all y'all like Godzilla
I'm crossin a, right, left on a tall sinner
Y'all NBA after W 'cause I ball bigger
What if your fans outnumbered by all your haters
Take a trip to Barbados, enter into hiatus
Enter into a round with no entry for entertainers
We could of did that but instead we just recreate us
So now you are lookin at the brand new we
'Cause it would take a hundred of y'all to make a brand new me
And the man you see, will open man you free
Hit ya chick and then exit when I get a N-U-T
Even without the punchlines, I'm still in front of the line
My (Destiny) was not a (Child), she a woman that's fine
She got me permanently tatted on the back of her spine
I'm 2009, y'all 2000 behind
When the heck did we let all these self promoters get on?
Tired of DJ's always yellin over most of the song
What you smokin on? Michael Phelps must of hand you his bong
You can't tell me nothin if you think you know that I'm wrong
Blog after blog with another mixtape to gossip
You and you did it and you are an accomplice
The messed up part is y'all ain't even makin hotness
Stop it, the mixtapes, you shouldn't even drop it
I taught y'all youngin's how to hit a lick
And you didn't make love to it, you got up in it and you hit it quick
Soon as you got a nut you actin like you innocent
Actin like this little ugly baby isn't even his
All y'all the fathers of what we left with
To hell with this relationship, I'll move on to my next chick
They had life but I gave the tapes a death wish
No competition, the Messiahs' are the best-est

[Break - Chamillionaire - talking ("scratched Chamillionaire samples")]
R.I.P.
("I-I-I-I-I-I-I already made it")
Yeah, pray for me
("I-I-I already made it")
Hold up
("I-I-I-I-I-I already made it")
("All-all-all-all my-all my-all my-all my Mini Me's can have it")

[Outro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Yeah I meant it when I said we was done man
Everybody keep talkin like they don't think I'm serious man
We done with the legacy, we done with the dynasty
We done with the Mixtape Messiah run, it's been fun
Wakin up every night, gettin in the studio doin nothin but freestyles man
It's a little crazy man
You know? I spend 100, out of a 100% of my time
I spend 85% of my time in the studio doin mixtape freestyles
And I can't go as far as I want with 'em
So I decided to switch it up
And now I spend a 100% of my time in the studio makin real songs man
Y'all can't keep comparin my mixtape work to everybody else
It's a unfair advantage
So a, now we gonna do is, we gonna create a new brand called Major Pain
That's gonna be the name that's runnin the game, know what I'm sayin?
New music all on authentic and original beats, know what I'm sayin?
Somethin fresh, somethin new
We got to switch it up man, can't keep doin the same thing
Everybody else in Texas, y'all need to follow my lead man
Put out some real songs, some real music
Real content, know what I'm talkin 'bout?
If you already doin that, then you shouldn't feel offended
If you are offended, then so what?
It's the King, Koopa

[Pimp C sample]
"And a fight go with that"
"I-I get tore up, I-I get tore up under city lights" (city lights, city lights)

 

[fox69]

"Land Of The Slowed"
(feat. Chalie Boy, Tum Tum)

"Land Of The Slowed"
(feat. Chalie Boy, Tum Tum)



[Intro: Chamillionaire]
They try'na say something bout'cha boy singing, but they ain't never goin understand
We been parking lot pimpin since 98', knahtalkinbout?
I call it Texas talk
That Big Moe
That Trae, that Z-Ro
That Charlie

[Hook: Charlie Boy]
This is the Land of The Slowed down chop-chop-chop
Hit the button on the drop then recline (chop-chop)
From domestic to a form see the rims don't stop
? In the screens glow when the trunk pop

From Bentley's to Escalades the corners keep bending
And them haters still hating
While the dimes keep grinning
From 6-4's to Benzo's rims keep spinning
And I'm riding on 4's them 84's extending
Elbows be poking as we gripping on grain
The sun beaming on the paint but the frame ain't tamed
The color chameleon unlike any other
Bang making my game platform
Click clan and studder
This is the state knowing for them great taste
Slanging in the deck, swanging lanes, sipping gray taste
That's the purple and we turning circles
If you wanna hate
You'll get rolled over and bounce, like I do my scrape plate
Sitting high on 24's, and my cuttly's to a rose
See nothing but gray smoke, when I open up my dows
No need to say mo, real G's get chose
When the top drop and the trunk pop, you goin see the gray blows
Mayne

[x2:]
This is the Land of The Slowed down chop-chop-chop
Hit the button on the drop then recline (chop-chop)
From domestic to a form see the rims don't stop
? In the screens glow when the trunk pop

[Chamillionaire:]
Southern playas get the doe, ain't trippin bout what the haters say
Hate started that my birth, my B-day is a hater day
Way before Mike Jones and Magno, I was grindin day-to-day
G-fo, in the air, like a F-ing fadeaway
Starts down to the floor, walk out lift my dow
Up into the sky, and the bet you goin reply with "WOOH"
I be jammin music that be choppin and be sign it slow
Every minute on the clock is money so I gotta go
Minutes addin up so you can say that I'm the Minute Man
Pulling up in my truck and all the slush like, that's him again
Season side the dooly classify as amfibian
Think that you can handle what I got, t hen come get in then

[Singing:]
I'm ridin good grippin grain
Doing my thang
Back to back cars dancing like it's Soul Train
Everybody on Swangs (swangs)
Lift up on swangs
Still bangin screw I let Charlie Boy sang
(Get em mayne)

[x2:]
This is the Land of The Slowed down chop-chop-chop
Hit the button on the drop then recline (chop-chop)
From domestic to a form see the rims don't stop
? In the screens glow when the trunk pop

[Tum Tum:]
Yeah
Gripping on the grain (grain)
Candy stay in the lane (grain)
The memory of Fat Pat (Pat)
I swear I love it mayne
Watch how I get it (yeah)
Them flames I spit it (uh-huh)
When tray's get broke we say Tum-ty did it (check it)
I got a 80 delta in my yard
Candy blue white rag top the bitch hard
Same color spokes, ballin with my folks
The fifty slab candy coke, we ain't no mothafuckin joke
Caprices and ground sticks (uh-huh)
Deltas and rolmels (what else)
Trunks and leek baskets (uh-huh) some roofs are flow masters (yeah)
Dirty South riders and them the boys from thirty third
From the streets to the birds, I know all you niggas heard
I show ya how to rang (grab a pen)
I teach ya how to stunt (yeah)
Get up all them forth and twenty's,
I run that bitch, fuck a punk (woo)
Seens slugs inside the grill (grill)
I ball like Oseal (seal)
Some drank and some kill
And steals the round skill

[x2:]
This is the Land of The Slowed down chop-chop-chop
Hit the button on the drop then recline (chop-chop)
From domestic to a form see the rims don't stop
? In the screens glow when the trunk pop

Chamillitary Mayne [x2]

 

[fox69]

"Let 'Em Know"

"Let 'Em Know"


[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)

 

[fox69]

"Let's Get It"
(feat. Rasaq)

"Let's Get It"
(feat. Rasaq)



[Rasaq]
Chamillitary Mayne
Boys know how we do it our city y'knahmsayin
I feel like my city on the map, I feel like all is eyes on us
Yeah you heard of Texas y'knahmsayin
But I feel like I need to introduce myself properly
Haha, you ready? It's Rasaq boy

I see these niggas in the club tryna look like they floss (like they floss)
With their fake diamonds on tryna look like they cost (like they coast)
Diamonds shinin hard when you look in my jaws
All my stars is dimes when you look at my broads (at my broads)
I'm sittin on swine when you look in my car
But you lookin real hard, stop lookin retard
I'm sittin on chrome, poking out like silicone
On a porn star broad like the doctor hit her wrong (hit her wrong)
You can't believe it, I'm talkin like I'm conceited
The swagger that I be havin, a lotta you niggas need it
I'm on the block, finna bleed it, I'll pop a shottie if I'm heated
The game is gettin hungry so nigga I'm finna feed it (finna feed it)
You can't compete us, the niggas that's undefeated
The niggas that's gettin treated like money is gettin weeded (what's that?)
That's high bank account with a blank amount
That's money you can't account, now that's somethin to think about (think about)
Catch me in the slab listenin to Al Green
Creepin and prowling, I slam it like Yao Ming (Yao Ming)
Boys talkin hard like they got bling bling
But check my one-two's cause they go BING! BING! (it's over nigga)
It's lights out, knock you out when the fight's out
I heard you tryna clown, dumb nigga lie down
I here these boys talkin, they ain't better than us
So yeah close your mouth cause you embarrassin us

Yeeeeeeaaah, I feel this my year
Diamonds lookin clear, can't you see me standin here?
Yeeeeeeaaah, I never fall off
Hop in the slab and watch me crawl off
Yeeeeeeaaah, my city on the map
Player give me that, man you can't hate that
Whooooooooa, I'm holdin the grain
Texas boy swang and stay throwed in the game

 

[fox69]

"Let's Get That"

"Let's Get That"


[Intro:]
Yeeeaaaah!
You gotta have "Ammunition"... [gun-cocks]
Plenty of it... silencers... rapidfire! [automatic gunshots]
LET'S GET IT! [shot]

[Chorus:]
Just give it to homes in different locations,
Just make one and leave the most spacious;
And two rollies dipped in gold faces,
And two girls that's known to switch places!
Ready? Let's get that!
Let's get that! - Let's go!
Lemme know if you with that!
You with that? - Let's go!

Just give me two yellow bones with cute faces,
Gotta be backin' up or be basic!
TV screens is looking like "Matrix",
Cars so fast, the police can't chase it!
Ready? Let's get that!
Let's get that! - Let's go!
Lemme know if you with that!
You with that? - Let's go, we can get it now!

[Verse 1:]
See? Everybody act like they the man to watch,
But I don't even see 'em runnin' half the block!
Influenced by the Michael Watts and Rapalots,
I won a Grammy and I still ain't-took-it-out the box!
When-I-was-comin'-up, I never had a lot!
So now I want it all, I gotta have ya spot!
Now everybody actin' like it's candy drops,
But they bitin' like when Tyson and Evander box.
Oh, well-I-still-will-ride-fresh switch 'Lacs every season,
Kick a door down my raps what they needin'.
Couple bad women that'll pledge their allegiance,
Never broke hoes, coach bags are deceivin'!
Two straps on me, never-dealin'-with-a pat down
While-I'm-walkin'-to-the-private-jet in the background!
I ain't see a throne, that's why I never sat down!
Pass-it-to-the-king like cats out in Sac-Town!
No Demarcus, I don't give a damn, it's no instagram, I'm just into Cham'!
Open hands and then enter grands; anythin' I got, I'm gon' get again!
Killin' all y'all, tell me what do y'all call!
Bad-guy-that-never-pass! I'm-the-villain-ball-hog!
You on the come up but I'm playin' "duck hunt",
When I put my guns up, that's the that that y'all fall!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
You ain't playin' in the game; you a lame, you a mascot!
Always-tryna-criticize the things that we rap 'bout,
While-I'm movin'-like-a-pair-of-J's on the blacktop;
You don't run a thing but out of space on your laptop!
I'm a-start-a-tab my change never max out
Main broke rapper, main one pullin' cash out!
I'm a-have-yo'-woman on swangs in my Lac drop.
You don't like it? You-can-catch-a-fade like a flat top.
Lame get a name, y'all lames tell 'em: "That's hot! "
Not me! I-say-I-never-bought-it, boy!
I'm-comin'-for-the-money like an auditor,
Look how I murdered everybody that-you-thought-was-raw!
It don't mean that you made it if you on a tour;
You're not a headliner if you're on a four!
Anybody got beef, I'm a carnivore,
Don't-make-me-rain-on-your-parade like it's Mardi Gras!
Not Mardi Gras, it's not February! Not January, it's Ben & Jerr!
Mixed with some liquor, it's a Bloody Mary; such a nasty flow it's unsanitary!
Gettin' motion sickness cause I roll the sickest
On the road to riches and you know the bidness;
Cause the flow is vicious, you supposed to witness;
When-I-get-it, I'm a-be-like: "What I told you, snitches? "

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]
Shoow tiiime! (shoooow tiiiiiime!)
Turn dooooown theee liiiights, it's shoow tiiiiime! (damn riiiight!)
And this woooorld iiiis miiiiine, no liiiieeee! (noooo liiiieeee!)
Turn uuuup theee briiiights an' let's shiiiiine, (aaaaaal-riiiiight!)
Cause this woooorld iiiis miiiiine, hmmmmm!

[Outro:]
Should never be a question in your mind about it!
Stay loaded! [gun cocks]
Chamillitary!
See? You call it motivation... [automatic gunshots]
I call it... "Ammunition"! [shot][beat stops]

 

[fox69]

"Let's Get That (Remix)"
(feat. Doughbeezy & Marcus Manchild)

"Let's Get That (Remix)"
(feat. Doughbeezy & Marcus Manchild)



[Intro: Chamillionaire]
Uuuhh!
I think it's only right till we hit 'em with some H-Town "Ammunition". [gun-cocks]
Chamillionaire...
Doughbeezy, Marcus Manchild! [automatic gunshots]
They say we ain't got it like that, so you know what?!
LET'S GET IT! [shot]

[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Just give it to homes in different locations,
Just make one and leave the most spacious;
And two rollies dipped in gold faces,
And two girls that's known to switch places!
Ready? Let's get that!
Let's get that! - Let's go!
Lemme know if you with that!
You with that? - Let's go!

Just give me two yellow bones with cute faces,
Gotta be backin' up or be basic!
TV screens is looking like "Matrix",
Cars so fast, the police can't chase it!
Ready? Let's get that!
Let's get that! - Let's go!
Lemme know if you with that!
You with that? - Let's go, we can get it now!

[Chamillionaire:]
Let's go! Got tired of waitin', got tired of hopin'!
I'm a chain, so icey, you can ride the sloap an'
I'll extend the swing if they ridin' pokin'
And the pencil wet, I'm feelin' like I'm floatin'!
You can mention 'em, but they are not as dope
If somebody lie then, somebody jokin'!
And they tellin' y'all that they got it locked
We tell 'em then that we 'bout to come and pry it open! (whooo!)
And then they all can have it; none of y'all can have it!
She takin'-off-her-shirt, want me to autograph it!
So I autograph it, let me autograph it!
Your-woman-disappearin' you can call it "magic".
See? It's automatic cause it's all established
I'm-the-Texas-rapper-that-you-know-it's-far-from-average!
I'm-the-rapper-that-these-other-rappers-call "the-baddest"!
Been-the-baddest-since-the-day-I-went-and-bought-a-tablet!
Get-a-chicken-then-another-chicken-come-in-the-mail (mail!)
Your-woman-beggin'-me-to-come-and-rub-on-her-tail! (tail!)
I-never-cared-about-a-cover-of-the-XXL, (XL!)
Then-every-record, I'm a-get-a-bigger-tuck-in-my-sales! (tuck-in-my-sales!)
I'm the boss yo' boss should get pissed at!
I'm a take it all my weapon, go click-clack! [gun cocks]
See? I want it all and that should be gift wrapped;
Enough with the talk in Texas, let's get that!

[Chorus: Chamillionaire (Doughbeezy)]
Just give it to homes in different locations,
Just make one and leave the most spacious;
And two rollies dipped in gold faces,
And two girls that's known to switch places!
Ready? Let's get that!
Let's get that! - Let's go!
Lemme know if you with that!
You with that? - Let's go!

Just give me two yellow bones with cute faces,
Gotta be backin' up or be basic!
TV screens is looking like "Matrix",
Cars so fast, the police can't chase it!
Ready? Let's get that!
Let's get that! - Let's go!
Lemme know if you with that! (Doughbeezy!)
You with that? - Let's go, we can get it now! (HUUUH?!)

[Doughbeezy:]
Let's G-O, get it?
My grind got me blind on C-note niggas!
It's-the-colored-chandeliers or it's the South-East beast,
So we leave 'em boys pissed like a P.O. visit! (OOWW!)
Your-money-like-a-midget, mine tall like a giant;
I used to get mad cause I couldn't get fly.
Now-when-I-say-I-fly, I-really-mean-that-I'm-fly, (fly!)
Couldn't-pay-my-light-bill, now show's outta liiiine!
Yeah! - If-you-with-it, I'm-with-it!
I'm-down-to-go-get-it-this-minute, right-now! (now!)
I don't care who did it or done it, I need it!
I want it; fuck next! I'm the nigga right now!
I'm-comin'-up-quick, got-'em-lookin'-like: "How?! " (how!)
But-I'm-lookin'-right-back-like: "Nigga, fuck you! "
I-dropped-my-mixtape-and-the-next-day
Did-a-song-with-a-nigga-I-look-up-to! (LET'S GO!)
Scream droppin' like pantyhose; give-the-niggas-toothpaste-from-the-candy-dolls!
Even-in-2020 ('20!) my-rims-still-gonna-be-from-1984. (yeah, yeah!)
Yeah, that's the Texas tank and I'm the Texas Chain-...
... -Saw, I murder beast, no paces!
Fuck bein' local, I want the whole nation;
So when I sign my deal, - I'm a tell the label...

[Chorus: Chamillionaire (Doughbeezy) {Marcus Manchild}]
Just give it to homes in different locations, (Doughbeezy!)
Just make one and leave the most spacious; (yeah!)
And two rollies dipped in gold faces,
And two girls that's known to switch places!
Ready? Let's get that!
Let's get that! - Let's go!
Lemme know if you with that!
You with that? - Let's go!

Just give me two yellow bones with cute faces,
Gotta be backin' up or be basic!
TV screens is looking like "Matrix",
Cars so fast, the police can't chase it!
Ready? Let's get that! {let's get that!}
Let's get that! - Let's go! {let's get that!}
Lemme know if you with that! {Chamillionaire! whattup, homie?}
You with that? - Let's go! {yeah!}

[Marcus Manchild:]
Okay, we can get it now! - Hop-on-a-record-then I'm flippin' out; (uh-huh!)
I-want-every-bitch-to-approach-me-with-their-motherfuckin'-titties-out (uhh!)
Because-a-nigga-wanna-feel-'em-out, (uhh!) that's I'm dealin' out! (uh-huh!)
I-wanna-know-what-you-kids-about; (uhh!) - but-never-take-'em-to-the biggest house (uhh!)
I-pull-up-at-the-garage-in-the-car, the-top-back-gettin'-down, vroom-vroom!
And-I'm-peeling-out-like: "What-you-know-about-it? "
What? - I'm sippin' purple! (purple!) - Wanna-get-rich-off-of the work-flow! (workflow!)
And I speed it up like Turbo, (g'eah!) got-up-in-the-game, fell-in-love-with-some-Virgos.
Two friends beside you, you know I'm-finna-hit-'em! (hit 'em!)
Pull 'em to the side, yeah! You know I'm-finna-get-'em! (get 'em!)
Cause-I'm-all-about-my-spinnin', mucher (yeah!) than-my (yeah!) mozzarella (yeah!)
Martadein, (yeah!) yeah! (yeah!) They-wanna-be (yeah!) the-part-of-that.
Walked-in 'bout to me because I'm space-God (space-God!)
With a pocket-full-of bank cards, like I play cards (hahaha!) but I ain't play y'all!
And they tell me a nigga finna take off (take off!) - to the labels that I'm WITH THAT (WITH THAT!)
With the car I like I FIT THAT (FIT THAT!) - Cut the check, muhfucka; let's get that! (GET THAT!) (bwooy!)

[Chorus: without ab-libs]

[Outro: Chamillionaire]
You know these clowns won't be over here to keep H-Town dooown.
Somebody better let 'em KNOW...
Die slow! [shot] [beat stops]

 

[fox69]

"Life Goes On"
(feat. Tony Henry)

"Life Goes On"
(feat. Tony Henry)



[Intro - Tony Henry - talking]
Mmmmm, yeah
Life goes on

[Break - Chamillionaire - w/ ad libs by Tony Henry]
They told me to make another song for the radio (radio)
My mind keeps tellin me "yes" but my heart keeps tellin me "no" (no)
And all I can really think about is the fact that you're gone (fact that you're gone)
So now it looks like I've got another sad song

[Chorus - Chamillionaire - 2X]
Life goes on (goes on)
Life goes on
Life goes on, baby, baby
Life goes on

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Yeah (yeah), they was watchin my pockets while I was poppin my tags
Stayin friends with my friends has been the impossible task
If I had a dollar for every friend that I thought that would last
I'd hit my head on the ceiling, standin on top of my cash
You just tryin to be playa, they just tryin to play you
Soon as you get in some trouble, we'll see who tryin to save you
Promise you that the day you try to hit me with betrayal
I'm a smell your cologne, I'll be so close on your trail
And the homie you really thought was the realest a snitch
I'm the person you call when you tryin to get out a ditch
Yeah I'm talkin to you, wear the shoe if it fits
The broke people that know you, gon' say you changed when your rich (uh)
I'm on the screen shinin, so get with the program
Money's the team baby and I am the spokesman
The trophy is more grands, I hold it with both hands
I shook off the haters after I told them

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
Haha, I used to be such a playa, 'til I hopped out of the game
Plenty knowledge and dollars, I went to college with fame
Used to look ya relationships like a positive thang
'Til I turned into a bank account to deposit your blame
Used to be such a player but now I'm only a ref
So when I tell ya ya fouled and you can only accept
Still hungry as ever, somebody show me a chef
Appetite for the money, so stick a fork in the rest
Unless you callin my mother, I know she love me the best
(Still N Luv Wit My Money), 'cause money love me to death
Used to promise my lady we'd have the loveliest sex
Was in love with the hunnies but they just loved me and left
All the groupies that's callin me thought I didn't exist
Yeah I'm talkin to you, wear the shoe if it fits
She put death on her lips, tried to give me a kiss
But I turned my head away so she would miss, now

[Chorus]

[Break - w/ ad libs from Tony Henry]

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire]
What it looks like, yeah
'Cause I ain't speakin through music to try to get ya to dance
Tryin to get ya to just give the bigger picture a glance
Record label get mad, you can keep the advance
You could blame it on me and say it was me when they ask
Yeah he came with a mic, they had came with a knife
Yeah he died on the spot but after savin his wife
See the pain that I write, it ain't a thang to recite
Ain't a thang 'cause really I'm just explainin my life
I could tell ya to smile but it would sound kind of sad
I could talk about music but it would sound like I'm mad
'Cause the first thing I thought about when my pen hit the pad
Is before I finish this song, another partner passed

[Chorus - w/ ad libs from Tony Henry]

[Outro - Tony Henry - singing]
Yes it does
Life goes on and on and on
On and on
Ohhhhh, ohhhhh
Life goes on
Yeeeeeah
Yes it does

 

[fox69]

"Livin Better Now"

"Livin Better Now"


[Verse 1:]
They see me and they be like koopa where the heck have ya been
Course you wouldn't know cause where I'm at you never had bein
Money that I'm looking at it really ever has being
Pound, euro, ruppee it's whatever a yen
Swimsuit models at the do tell tyson tell em come in
Gotta have a working visa and some cheddar ta spend
They say revenge is really something that's embeded to sins
Hope god forgive me cause I got it they could get it again
Hold up, saw snoop n' jigga they told me to stay the humble guy
Saw 50 cent and he told me create a homicide
Them universal clowns told me I need to dumb it down
But crash dummies don't ride with insurance on they rides
Stylist and the media training is what ya have to get
It's your whole image just created from outta tablets
Fickle fans flock to these fakers like it's a magnet
I'm accurate stay stuntin n stackin go getcha camera trick

[Chorus:]
Cause I'm living better now
I'm living good
I'm living gooood
I'm living good

[Verse 2:]
Uh
I got the stacks, I got the plaques, I wreck the tracks
I'm the dopest houston artist not opinion that is fact
I'm running laps, all round they raps, don't ever slack
And if I lose it all they know I'm jus gon get it back
They say I changed, hell yea I changed
Switched up my change, switched up my range
But it's the fame, that's what they blame
I can't complain, I'm still the same
Ain't with the same, people that came
Within the game but I love it mayne
Some think I'm strange I thought ya knew
Some tried to sue, lawyers are due
Publicists too but who are yoouu
She lookin cool, her sister too
Her man a fool ain't gotta clue
That I'm bout to do a body physical
That's true his boo, sick with the flu
My ride is I'll panna mirror deadly as ever
It's time to kill look at the wheeels
It give em chills, they taking stills
Taking pictures, I'm askin chickens
How does it to feel to know I'm

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Living Good"

"Living Good"


[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