Chamillionaire

[fox69]

"Lonely At The Top"

"Lonely At The Top"


[Gunshot]

[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Came a long way, know what I'm sayin?
They tried to tell me how it was gonna be
It's crazy but they all just kept sayin the same thing

[Chorus - Chamillionaire - 4X]
They say it's lonely (they say it's lonely), lonely at the top (top)
Lonely at the top (top), lonely at the top

[Break - Chamillionaire]
It's so lonely
It's so lonellllly
It's so lonely
It's so lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
It's so lonely

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Ye-yeah, you can't get to the top without ever riskin your armor
You'll never have full control and that's even if you Obama (fo' real)
Keep a pen for the paper and keep a pistol for drama
Keep a clip for the paper too or they liftin your dollars
Paper clip and I promise, I punch ya just to be honest
Goin over they head 'cause most people Hooked on Ebonics
How he work for the police and he gon' slip ya some chronic?
Money's the root of all evil, then our (pockets is demonic) (yeah)
You go out bein greedy like Madoff did for a dollar
You'll be instantly famous, they takin pics with your barber (fo' real)
They'll be messy as ever, especially if it's a blogger
Turn a artist to target just 'cause your pissed he ain't call ya
Take a trip to the 'hood and you can go pick an Osama
Ain't no camels20but trust me you can get hit with the llama
Never cross the wrong person 'cause he might give you the karma
Hear 'em clappin that, clappin that, like a pistol performance (woo)
You'll be ready to fight when they send a diss to ya mama (okay)
You'll be ready to kill when they send a diss to ya daughter (okay)
Left your girl by her lonely, ya friend assist ya and call her
Wouldn't pay her attention and now you (wish that you saw her)
Because it's

[Chorus]

It's so lonely

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
See I had came with some groupies but I forgot who they was (why?)
'Cause they forgot where they manners was when we got in the club (okay)
They forgot that they came with me when they got 'em a buzz
They yellin "me" (me) when Jay-Z askin "who rollin with us?" (say what?)
On Patron or that vodka like it's the poppinest drug (drug)
She club hoppin with us and then she club poppin with thugs (Slim Thug)
I be solo as ever, 'cause bullets poppin because
He step out with the Bloods and then he got popped by a Cuz
Smoke screen, a mirage, all the candy and cars (cars)
Should of seen how these chickens so quick to hand me they drawers (they drawers)
Look how you throwin rocks like you never had any flaws [people clapping]
You can keep your perfection and you have the applause

[Chorus]

[Break - Chamillionaire]
It's so lonely
It's so lonellllly
It's so lonely
It's so lonely, lonely,
lonely, lonely, yeah

[Outro - Chamillionaire - talking over Chorus/Break until end]
Yeah, uh, uh
It's lonely at the top, right?
Unless I stand up here and see down to the bottom clear
Yeah
Spend your whole life chasin cheddar
Sometimes you just feel like you just want to move on to somethin better
Know what I'm sayin?
I know it's somethin bigger out there, I know it is man, I know it is
Success is similar to goin to jail and gettin locked up by yourself
You got a lot of time to think
Yeah, you gon' have a lot of time to think homie
A whole lot of time to think
You gonna be by yourself
'Cause you ain't gonna want to hang out nobody that's a back stabber
You ain't gonna want to be around people that always come around
with ulterior motives
And you ain't really able to notice
You know, got they hand out, beggin for money
Like you owe 'em the World, you know what I'm sayin?
That's why I ain't lookin at them, I'm lookin for you, you're the future
Are you listenin? I know you're out there, yeah

 

[fox69]

"Love Of Money"
(feat. Trae Tha Truth)

"Love Of Money"
(feat. Trae Tha Truth)



[Talking: Trae]
Trae Da Truth
Ayyo Cham
(Wassup)
I think it's time we switch it up for a second
Let's get it

[Hook: Trae]
I'm up early in the morning in the evening throw my pistol on my waste
Barely knock the crib and I ain't even wash my face
I got money on my mind on top of money for a case
Pulling up on swaggers tell niggas to get me space
For the love of money [x3]
Everyday it's for the love of money
For the love of money [x2]
I hustle all day
Asshole By Nature

[Verse: Trae (Chamilionaire)]
What'cha know about Trae and Cham?
(What they knowing about Cham and Trae?)
King of the streets, king of the mixtapes
(Always in the streets try'na get a big face)
Beating on the block in a fresh set of swaggers
(Swishahouse and Screw slowing on my disc changer)
Try'na jack me I bet I put a bitch in danger
(Let me know his name, we goin make the kid famous)
Anybody wanna go to war than I'm the man
(I bet I got a lawyer that can get'cha outta town)
I bet they run up on me I'm a help em understand
(I bet I get a month to make another hundred grand)
We represent the H and we don't rep for nothing else
(Give everything we did and we ain't really get no help)
When it come to tag team to the most we got the belt
(If we don't get radio, oh well, let's get it)

[Hook: Chamillionaire:]
Wake up in the morning and I didn't even eat a meal
Heard the streets was calling me so I'm a keep it real
Open my garage and hop on a new set of wheel
Than I hit the block to feel my pockets so the leal
For the love of money [x3]
Everyday it's for the love of money
For the love of money [x2]
I hustle all day

When I'm coming down, my caddy sliding slow
And you knowing where I'm on my way to go (to get my hustle on)
I ain't got no time for haters anymo'
I be grinding so you know I gotta go and get my hustle on
Money on my mind everytime I leave my home
I'm too busy balling leave a message on my phone
Don't ask me what I do tomorrow you already know
You goin catch me doin exactly what the did the day befo'
Let's get my hustle on

 

[fox69]

"Lovin What You See"

"Lovin What You See"


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

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Look how my Chevy be
Popped up on 23's
Open up the roof and let it breathe
I know you're lovin what you see
I'm about to let my seat
Back, while I let my beat
Up, and let them haters stare at me
I know you're lovin what you see
They say they keep it street
But they ain't real as me
And I still can see the jealousy
I know you're lovin what you see

Won't do it big as me baby
Won't do it big as me baby
Won't do it big as me (oh my goodness)
I know you're lovin what you see

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

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

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
I could cut my fans off and act like I ain't heard of y'all
But everytime I spit it's like the magazine (huh, what ya mean?), murder dog
In the streets (yeah), I'm The Source (yeah), every verse is like intercourse
Vibrate (huh?), why wait (uh), climax when she hear my voice
Walked in, saw the crib, it was mine about an hour later
All good, I'm still hood, eatin Church's Chicken on a marble table
So much, horsepower in my garage, it's like a stable
This Benz (uh), this Benz (yeah), they twins like Cain and Abel
They like "it's you again" (huh?), cause I'm such a hooligan
I got some neighbors, but I don't be gettin cool with them (cool with them)
I stay Disturbing tha Peace, like I'm one of Luda's friends
Don't knock on my door, cause you know you gon' probably lose a limb (lose a limb)
Northside forever, Koopa still gettin dough (dough)
Groupies at my show, my sex appeal is my flow (flow)
Got the 'furri sittin low (low) and the AC gon' blow like snow (snow)
It's Mixtape Messiah 4, you know I'm trill to the toe, whoa!

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

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

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Look how my Chevy be

Popped up on 23's

Open up the roof and let it breathe

I know you're lovin what you see

I'm about to let my seat

Back, while I let my beat

Up, and let them haters stare at me

I know you're lovin what you see

They say they keep it street

But they ain't real as me

And I still can see the jealousy

I know you're lovin what you see

Won't do it big as me baby
Won't do it big as me baby
Won't do it big as me (hey!)
I know you're lovin what you see

 

[fox69]

"Make A Movie"
(feat. Lloyd, Twista)

"Make A Movie"
(feat. Lloyd, Twista)



[Lloyd + Chamillionaire]
It's time to make a movie, It's time to make a movie. Yeah.
Oh yeah.
Young Lloyd, Twista. Let's get it.
Girl you hypnotize me, love the way you move it,
Sit back like a player while you doin' what you doin',
Whisper in my ear tellin' me how she gon' do me,
Oh I think she likes me so it's time to make a movie.
Time to make a, ah ah, time to make a movie,
Time to make a, oh yeah, it's time to make a movie.
Time to make a, ah ah, time to make a movie,
Oh I think she likes me so it's time to make a movie.

[Chamillionaire]
Let's get it.
You know what it is homegirl let's get it.
Your little boyfriend ain't ever know that we did it.
Gotta homegirl let me know if she with it,
Two girls, one bed let me know and we'll split it quit it.
Tell me how he gonna know, way too much bread no Keebler though.
When I see money I speed to the door,
If it ain't no doe I speed to the doe.
Where she gonna go, stick to the script get used to my plot,
Making it wet no use of a prop
I'll make you regret not using a mop.
Booze to your stock, you looking hot,
So I bet that we gonna Tom Cruise to the top,
I could turn the Rosay down to the south,
And I love how your mouth never losing the drop.
Ey, you could have it girl,
Not an amateur, I could manage ya,
Candy car looking bluer than an avatar,
I'll help you get your groove back like Angela.
I could handle her, show her I'm the best,
An Academy Award and the Oscars next,
And Trey Songz telling you that he invented sex,
I guess you can say that I invented checks.

[Chorus - Lloyd + Chamillionaire]
Girl you hypnotize me, love the way you move it,
Sit back like a player while you doin' what you doin',
Whisper in my ear tellin' me how she gon' do me,
Oh I think she likes me so it's time to make a movie.
Time to make a, ah ah, time to make a movie,
Time to make a, oh yeah, it's time to make a movie.
Time to make a, ah ah, time to make a movie,
Oh I think she likes me so it's time to make a movie.

[Twista]
What's up little mama, come and meet me your manager,
Be your photographer, you be the one ima take a picture of,
You could be on my cinema, then ima get you whatever you want,
Then ima do anything to get your love,
Hit it from the back and hit it from the front,
And ima look in the camera so I could let em know it's up in it,
When I'm filmin', I'll be ready, next triple,
'Cause I circle their nipples and every movie you gon be up in it.
Pull me out and people be classy and but baby we can surprise me,
You can be my porn star, keep the lights on,
'Cause I wanna see it, it's better for shootin',
And how you be lookin' I see you goin' far,
I sleep over your kids, you'll be right back,
Openin' up your legs now you on the right track,
Let me aim the camera down while you wipe that,
We can forget about the lips, do you like that?
That, that. I'll be workin' your body like I be working the pictures in the portfolio,
I don't know if it was a face, it was a hair, it was an ass, that made me want to put you up in the video.
Give it to Twista with the Chamillionaire,
Murder in the booth when I smoke a fillionaire?
I'll be the director come gimme a chair,
Star quality I'll see you when I'm a trillionaire.

[Chorus - Lloyd + Chamillionaire]
Girl you hypnotize me, love the way you move it,
Sit back like a player while you doin' what you doin',
Whisper in my ear tellin' me how she gon' do me,
Oh I think she likes me so it's time to make a movie.
Ain't no need to be nervous, we can get some room service,
I can give it how you want it girl if that's okay,
Time to make a movie, movie, time to make a movie.
Gotta tell me how you want it, you know ima be up on it from the night till the mornin' girl if that's okay.
Time to make a movie, movie, time to make a movie.
One, two, three, go. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
Oh, she likes me, oh. Let's get it.
One, two, three, go. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
Oh, she likes me, oh.
Let's make a movie.

[Chorus - Lloyd + Chamillionaire]
Girl you hypnotize me, love the way you move it,
Sit back like a player while you doin' what you doin',
Whisper in my ear tellin' me how she gon' do me,
Oh I think she likes me so it's time to make a movie.
Time to make a, ah ah, time to make a movie,
Time to make a, oh yeah, it's time to make a movie.
Time to make a, ah ah, time to make a movie,
Oh I think she likes me so it's time to make a movie.

 

[fox69]

"Makes Me Stronger"

"Makes Me Stronger"


[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]

 

[fox69]

"Man, Hold Up"

"Man, Hold Up"


[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
Hold up, hold up
If you got change for a dollar in your pocket right now
Then it's time to exit the club
If you've been sippin out the same cup since you got here and now you swallowin ice (woo)
Then it's time to exit the club
If you made one toss and all the money you had disappeared, then please step to the rear
Then it's time to step your game up

ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, Chamillitary mayne

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Got a couple grand hold it up (up)
With your left hand and say man hold up (man hold up)
Boys in the front blowin up (up)
With the fat stacks in the club, that's us (man that's us)
My boys got the club sewed up
Stacks so fat, that they can't fold up (can't fold up)
The girls in the club know us (us)
Because we act bad everytime we show up (sho nuff)

[Verse - Chamillionaire]
Yeah, you know it's on tonight
I got 'em strippin for my tip when I'm in "Harlem Nights" ($5 Tuesdays nigga)
Uh, yeah and I got on all this ice (woo)
I just came from Johnny the Jeweler, better guard your sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in Dallas "Gentlemen's"
These other boys is holdin ones, we holdin Benjamins (that's real talk)
Uh, yeah, go ahead and send 'em in
Cause we so rich, them haters sick, but ain't no medicine (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, police harassin us
Who's vehicle is this? Is somethin that you've asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, groupies for passin just
We kick 'em out that candy door, they come right back to us (come right back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the golden plaques was up
but I saw gold and that was old, so I got platinum plus (revenge)
Uh, yeah, bring it if you bad enough
But if you not get up outta here or back it up (back, back it up)
Uh, Pimp C OG's, so I'm a ballin by that bar in here, like he told me (that Sweet Jones)
Uh, yeah, my nigga drinks on me
I got some dough you can "Get Throwed" like the homie Bun B (throwed, throwed)
Uh, yeah, they wanna be like me, I'm in that lot, I'm hoppin outta candy ESV's
Uh, yeah (yeah), she tried to kept on me
that's when I spot my trunk and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, don't act like y'all forgot
that I've been makin Houston hits legit as Rap-A-Lot (what up International Red)
Uh, yeah, let off the gas and stop
if you still spinnin like them mix show DJ's, add the box (what up home of the Boys)
Uh, yeah, we watchin Magnavox, the car TV's is big enough, boys in the back can watch (already)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it won't stop (it won't stop)
cause I stay grindin 'til my casket drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it won't stop (ch-cheah)
cause I stay grindin 'til my casket drop (Chamillitary mayne)
They told me that talk is cheap, but broke hoes be sure talkin
Used to be moonwalkin, now those be strobe walkin
Broke hoes for sure callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
Don't play with my paper get a broke nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, hungry for fetti like it's fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, cause I'ma solve it, believe me
Better be good at magic and bottle the baddest genie
Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck just look better blingy
Wanna be me, I'm just too real to be duplicated
If you don't know me, yeah you never met me, then you should hate it
You can have an opinion, but I ain't one to debate it
If you ridin spinners, stop it, that nonsense is overrated
Even if you on dubs, especially if you on hubs
Them sixes is stationary, but somethin that you will love
Shout out to the blue and cuz, shout out to my B and bloods
We ain't tryna be gangsta, for real, we just doin us
Yeah we gettin that paper, if you say that we're not
It's obvious you residin somewhere up under a rock
Got 'em staring outside, they love how the trunk pop
Like Block E-N-T is me, they be all on my Yung Joc
Reppin them hard blocks, where them hustlers they all ready
Your lady all hung up on you, now she callin your boy's celly
And that's because y'all petty, my paper's for sure heavy
Don't play cause that boy deadly with hands like that boy Freddie

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Middle Finger Up"

"Middle Finger Up"


[Intro]
Yeah
And I'm feelin like [x2]

[Verse 1]
And I'm feelin like
What the heck is this, if you say you diss
Imma tell you this, you gon' shoot and miss, imma shoot and hit
Never blow a kiss, all I blow is chips
Takes you off the list, can't co excist, you ain't gon' be missed
Steady stacking chips, lookin' at the wrist, tryin' to see a gliss
You ain't making this, see you getting pissed.
New relationship, bad relationship, no relationship
Guess it's cool for you to say I got a gift.
If you ain't on a team, you ain't on a team.
We gon' be supreme, you can do your thing at the limousine
If you on a team, roll on with the dream-
Tryin' to get ring, you gon' get a ring, you gon' be a king

I aint 16, I ain't 17, tell me what you mean
I'm a grown man, I be getting green
Don't be sipping lean, tell me what you mean
Never moving slow, quickest to the dough, I be getting green
Hand thru the door, hand me some more, gamble it no!
Got a kid that im grabbin' it fo'!
Psych, I aint got a kid, if i ever did, then you know it's his
Have a hundred milli and for i go (?)
Asking me yo, after the show, whats your legacy
Did you really go platinum or gold
Answer them no, can't really show
None of that in heaven, so I never really answer them so
He got upset, he tryin' to get on the internet
Tryin to tell 'em I ain't jammin' no mo'
Can't dance on the floor, brag on the floor
Feelin' like my voice really givin romance to the floor
Sad for the dough, mad for the dough, bad for the dough
??

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

[Chorus]
I hate you, you hate me
You think I'm living for you, then you must be crazy
My middle finger up,
Middle finger up [x7]
Money don't make me...
I hate you, you hate me
can't tell me how to live my life because you aint me
My middle finger up,
Middle finger up [x7]
Fo' those who hate me...

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

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

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

I hate you, you hate me
Can't tell me how to live my life because you aint me
my middle finger up,
middle finger up [x7]
for those who hate me...

Hello to my haters...

 

[fox69]

"Mixtape Murder"

"Mixtape Murder"


[Intro]
Uh, mixtape murderer
Talkn bout murder

Yeah, they say they need part 6 but look at how i light up the city
It's that boy Chamilli, many say that they don't feel me
But they don't want it really, nothin gon move but the money
You know I know the drilly, my reality be showin like Flava Flav or Diddy
She got some back and some tittes, and man it's such a pity
She think I give her my hustle just cuz the fact she pretty
Really busy, chasin scrillies and countin all my millies
I'm really all about scrilly, and I mean that sincerely
Just like that VIC single, the game is gettin silly
But so much cheese is stackin like sandwiches in philly
Runnin around for the millies, I think I'm gettin dizzy
I'm notorious at doin it bigger like I'm Biggie
Join my fan club, you a hater, bring some backup
Let my lac up, and hit the switch and it ill back up
They can't stand em, make Bill O'reilly have a tantrum
Bet the grands come and if I'm on it, it's an anthem
Get the grand son and give a million to my grandson
Yeah we have fun, but told the chick that she can have none
I heard Plies say that he will never buy a Phantom
I make 28's fit on the ish, you better ask em
I attatch em, I love the dolla's I romance em
I just cash em, no homo but my money handsome
An assassin, be killin the mic with a passion
I just smash em, then I head right back to my mansion
They just actin, but real is my only reaction
Shoes on my whip, that's where haters jack their fashion
Swagga jackin, i'm swagga'd up you swagga-lackin
Swagga pass em, my swagga on inspite of lappin
Tell em don't listen, if you hate the way my flow is flippin
Still tippin, wheels glisten, my vouge's are swang and clickin
Brain n bullet equals pain, who wanna do addition?
Pop the clip in, get to trippin, you thinkin that I'm slippin
Believa, always an over achiever
Take a breather, your paper little just like ceaser
Have a seat bra, I make that hater have a seizure
When they see the number of coats that's on my Beamer
Lift the dough up and on her feet is where I leave her
Then I proceed to gettin my dough up like a Keebla
I don't need her, be Livin Single like Kadeeja
I won't even go send a cab to go retrieve her
Hustle been deadly before Fred ever met Betty
Spree-wellin like Latrelly on Spinners and Perellis
That was back before Nelly was ever seen singin on the telly
I been grindin gettin feti, underground Makavelli
My dictionary is missin, so what is competition?
Think he dissin, he ain't likin how much my pinky glisten
I ain't trippin I ain't missin, that diamond let it glisten
Pop my trunk up and the sign is readin, I'm gon fishin

 

[fox69]

"Mo Scrilla"

"Mo Scrilla"


[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]

 

[fox69]

"Money Already Made"

"Money Already Made"


[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