Chamillionaire

[fox69]

"Sittin On Chrome"

"Sittin On Chrome"


[Chamillionaire speaking]
Damn
Rainin again
Big pimpin, big pimpin
Ima be in the car though

[Chorus]
You know I'm sittin on
Sittin on chrome
Bangin screw I'm bout to get into my zone
You know I'm sittin on
Sittin on chrome
Got a lick I'm bout to hit callin my phone
You know I'm sittin on
Sittin on chrome
With a bad woman with a yellow tone
You know I'm sittin on
Sittin on chrome
Girl I know that you been waitin for too long

[Verse 1]
Yeah..
Met a lil chick her name was vicky
Later she met me she was tipsy
Just met me she said she missed me
She belly dancin like a gypsy
She lookin for love she hit me
Her and her friend from mississippi
She said that she loved tupac
She be jammin that and bangin ipsy
As soon as they play that UGK she bout to take it off
She can make you have wet dream before you make it to your house
If you think you'll keep it up
But she gon' make it make it soft
She aint really with all that talk
She'll make you get out like she the boss
You askin how much it cost
Them dollas rainin like its weatha'
But she said she did it for school
But she been workin here forever
She aint trippin bout a fella
She as addicted to the chedda'
They trickin and buyin sweaters
But the ben franklins treat her better

[Chorus]

[Break - Chamillionaire singin soft]
Sit back in my seat and chill
You go do your thing girl and ima wait here
Go stack your paper up my dear
Bring it all to me
That's a pretty good deal

[Verse 2]
Yeah..yeah..
This view lookin spectacular
Whole club lookin so packed and uh
(yeah) sittin way up in the back of the
V.I.P tryin to get a lil action huh
When she walk by you tappin her
All up on her neck like dracula
She drivin around in a maxima
But I moved her up to an Acura
Well my Africa
Credit card
That's black homie
Not that only
Man I gotta keep my strap on me
Case saw my big face stacks lonely
Don't act foney, don't act foney
Herd through the hood you tryin to pull a jack on me
That aint somethin my gat told me when you called me up
Girl back for me

 

[fox69]

"Skit"
(feat. Spanky Hayes)

"Skit"
(feat. Spanky Hayes)



(Hello?)

Hello wassup, who dis

(Who dis?)

Wad' do ya mean who dis?
That's you spanky

(No, there's no Spanky here
This is, uh, Fo Foo Yung uh...)

Man stop playing me
I know voice man
I know that you Spanky
It's Chamillionaire boy

(AH WasSup!
I see you rollin'!
Wassup dog, wassup
We cool my dude
Look, look
I didn't mean to call you this time but I was gonna call you
On my mama
I just my sayin to momma and my granmma that I was gonna call you)

You be Lyin man
I called you for the past couple of weeks
And you ain't picked up the phone not one time
You ain't called me back. You dodging me Homie.
What's up with that money you owe me?

(Aww man
Listen Hey Listen Bro
Ya know Imma keep it real 100% real wit ya my dude
I dropped my phone then I lost a piece of it
Then and then I found it.
It was in
...Ya know what I... I found my phone today
And I told her I was gonna call you
And plus was at my baby mama's house
She be breakin me dog
Ya know)

Yeah whatch' you need to do is you need to break me off that money you owe me mayne
I'm tired of playing games with you man
You call me beggin me crying all on the phone
Talkin bout you wanna borrow some money
And dis the thanks I get?

(Mayne...
Imma pay you yo' money mayne
Stop sweating me mayne
I'm sweating mayne
Get me s towel That's how you sweat me so hard
Get a towel with some Gatorade
I need some ?? or something mayne
Get off me mayne
Imma pay yo yo money
You a millionaire anyway
You don't even need it!
What is you sweat me for
I got fifteen dollars mayne
You got... got a billion dollars)

That's the principal mayne

(And you sweat me for fifteen
Come and collect my fifteen dollars
So you gonna have a billion and fifteen dollars)

That's impossibe Spanky
You act like you doing me a favor
By paying me back MY money mayne

(Girl shut yo mouth)

Mayne who was dat

(I ain't gonna let nobody stop me imma mayne imma mayne
Alright then. Alright then.
Imma pay this sucka whenever I feel like it)

Spanky who you calling sucka?

(Shut yo mouth
[woman in shouting in background]
I said...)

Mayne I'm tired of you playing these games dogg

(I said I'm gonna pay you back whenever I feel like it
My man
You hear me?)

Mayne I'm overseas right now mayne
Soon as I get off this plane

(Don't be buggin' me mayne
You bug me one more time
Keep buggin me and I ain't gonna pay you nothing
Zero, Zip, NaTa
I don't know no more languages
But you know anymore languages
Say Zero and that's what you get
Stop callin me mayne
Imma protect yo momma)

What?

(Imma go to church wit her or somethin)

 

[fox69]

"Slow City Don"

"Slow City Don"


Slow loud and bangin man I'm the man
I never been ya fan and I ain't never been a stan
Sayin I'm the man cause I told you that I am
I'm on super poked swangas you can check my wingspan
I don't mess with ya'll man I'm anti-social
I don't talk too much I'm anti-vocal
Ya''ll ain't goin nowhere your anti-coastal
And ya'll ain't gettin no mail your anti-postal
Speakers sounding like a marching band
Laws hoping that my pockets full of contraband
Boys thinking bout plotting when I park my lam
I'm a spray you cockroaches like the orchid man
Looking so regal, hoping outta regal
Not the birdman but I'm riding with a eagle
I don't know who the hell telling you that I need you
They got you gassed up girl I hope your using diesel
Whoa kimosabee, groupies in the lobby
Flying outta hobby like flying is a hobby
Boys wanna rob me, go ahead and try me
Just know I own way more heat than pat riley
Your girlfriend reccomend that I molest her
At the u.f.h I shoulda been a professor
Open up my wallet and pretend I'm a test her
She turnin in paper like it's end of semister
Ready to poker her, living la vida loca
Come at me wrong I'm at cha neck like a choker
When I recline I'm sitting in it like a sofa
Drive it once then I give away the vehicle like oprah
Chauffer, mr. belvadere that's the butler
Told ya, let her disappear never cuff her
Rolla, money everywhere in my duffle
Hold up, I can't even hear that's my muffler damnn
Loud pipes got me sounding super sexy
Blades everywhere make your woman think I'm wesley
Ask the police when they gonna come arrest
If I do a crime it il be the day they catch me
Rims sitting high you can call me high roller
Ice on both wrists you can call me bi polar
Go against me you should know your life over
Your girl going crazy you should know that I drove her
Manage the wheel, they know cham is fo real
Now that I am independant they gon panic fo real
From the land of the trill before they hand me a deal
I will slap that boy with a backhand full of bills
Getting that cabbage that's bein established
In the new crib where the layout is lavish
Money jurassic, amex is blackness
Naked lady standing like she straight out a pageant
Haters you should go get yourself a razor
Look at your wrist and go and do yourself a favour
Watch the one time the police il try an taze ya
Pistol jam on me I'm a switch it up and blade ya
You don't know me you can diss away
I ain't waiting till tomorrow I'm a trip today
Stop acting like you hard ya'll should switch to gay
Ya'll boys sweeter than a lemonade or chick fillet, ay
Got to come down got to be the damn best
Jewellery gon shine that il be on my chest
Rain or sunshine I admit that I'm fresh
And ya already knowing what I rep, yep
I was always on grind while them other boys slept
Money on time bet I be a dime less
Gotta bunch of dimes and they hit me on texts
Just to tell me that I always bein the best yes, I'm the best
Gotta touch down and show my ends on skillz
But when I touch down it's probbly in brazil
Diamonds on froze so my wrists on still
Never on safety my 4 5th on kill
See me out there she tried to get my address
Plenty hoes pose and change clothes like pageants
Headboard that's in my bedroom is so padded
Plenty dope lines for these hoes like tablets
Tongue that stay stuck on my gold it's so icy
Tongue il stay stuck on my pole the how like me
Haters back at home ain't made enough to come fight me
I'm in new york sitting court side like I'm spike lee
Always winning like I'm bryant before lakers
Gotcha woman sippin hennessey with no chaser
Everytime I see em that chamillion hold paper
Got her sayin koopa what the hell is your safe for
Got these boys sayin that she mines and don't touch her
Then she tell you to stop cryin and don't cuff her
I convince a girl to strip down with no muscle
Went out to the a and took a dime to know usher
Went out to the lou and took a dime to know nelly
Went out to the chi and took a dime to know kelly
Plus the chick that say she cool with drake was so ready
But none of em can trip cause they know they so petty
In the panamera with the shoes
Gettin plenty knowledge like she taking me to school
Say I don't go hard they gon say that you a fool
It's gon hit you like blaow when I hit you with the tool

 

[fox69]

"Slow It Down"

"Slow It Down"


[Chorus:]
She say she love the way I take control
First in slow motion, then I speed it up and smoke it now
Slow it down, slow it down, slowww it dowwwn
Now switch it up now

She said I always was the best before
With the slow motion but the difference is I'm focused now
Slow it down, slow it down, slowww it dowwwn
Then speed it up now

[Verse 1:]
Speed it up, uh
I gotta genie in a bottle you can rub on
I call it henny it I'll help you get ya love on
This is the closest that she gettin to a love song
Pull out my dick and tell her welcome to the love zone
In general I'm a general to you lieutenants
Landlord, bad women are my new tenants
Runnin round causing trouble like the new dennis
The mennace in your girl mouth like her new dentist
Uh, get a cavity check
You little internet nerds don't have any sex
I come n' get her in the rover, the caddy, the lex
She take a pic I bet I'm gettin her panties to stretch
Yup, I hope ya making it on my list
Ya'll never meet another player as cold as this
The second that ya ever let me control ya hips
I'm deadly and as venomous as a cobra kiss
Switch

[Verse 2: slowed down]
Slow it down, known ta spit
If that's your girl better grab her quick
Keep telling me that she the baddest chick
That translates till she wants my magic stick
Grab the whip, slab a kit
Wood in my slab like a cabinet
Tryna trap me I ain't having it
I keep a cap on my head like a graduate, trick
Graduation, congratulations
Beat turnt up so the slab was shakin
Police nah I don't add the bacon
Plenty of the grams that I'm tabulating
Gravitation, on the rise
Looking for a chick with some swollen thighs
Piece in my draws really oversized
If they told you it's not

[Verse 3: normal]
Then they told ya liesss
Switch it up in slow mo
I ain't sweating no mo
Krusty like the clown ya man looking like a bozo
She can get the bowzack, he can get the 4 4
Burn off in my whip while hitting switches like a cholo
Superfast and slow mo
I be in the zone though
Off universal still creeping on the low low
Lizard for the logo tricking is a no no
For me and her to kick it like some ninjas at a dojo
Uh, she bouce on it like a pogo stick
While I stick to the scipt on you lames
I always bein the posterchild of grippin the grain
I always bein the president of getting the change
The flow switching the change
Then I switch it to slow
Ya can't get in her mind I already got in the dow
To be specific I'm living the way I'm living my flow
When now they know I'm the playa your woman getting to know
Let' go

[Chorus]

[Break:]
Hmmmmmm this type of love so off the chain
Cause I ain't got a woman with your name
And I ain't gotta buy you anything
I'm a do it like a pro baby
I'm a take it slow cause you knowin that you ain't my dame

Don't think just cause you looking good
That I'm a be your ticket out the hood
Girl I think there's something you should know
You can't be my number 1
You can be my number 4 and I think that we should take it slow

[Verse 4: slowed down]
All my broads stay in search of facts
That mean a real man that can work the stacks
Me and ben franklin the birth of macks
Wanna double date he the perfect catch
Get a hair cut then reverse the cap
Took off the top, then convert the back
Black red bottoms with the skirt to match
I ain't talking bout her that refer to lac
I don't ride on no teenage wheels
Open my trunk you'll see 8 kills
She got curves but she in heels
Say that he her's, but she ain't his
I created the term c.o.d
I ain't seen a real rapper since p.a.t
I ain't heard a real rapper since p.a.c
Some of these other boys cool but he ain't me

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Slow Loud & Bangin"

"Slow Loud & Bangin"


[Hook:]
Slow loud and bangin'
I turn my speakers up
And then I just start swanging
Sometimes I get behind the wheel
Then I start to steer
Don't know where I'm going but just get me out of here
Slow loud and bangin'
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing
See baby I'm just trying to live
And I got stress for real
So I drop the topper 'cause how will that make me feel

[Verse 1:]
Drop the top and then you know the drill
Hit the strips so I can show the wheels
People say that I'm over trouble
But when they talk about me they promote and steal
They told me real to recognize the real
But if you real then you should know Chamille
If you don't then you should get a coke
Because a cold shoulder that it's the cola feel
Wooden rippen written on my plates
This type of weapon is in normal ways
But I can see you ain't got a clue
So be a good detective and get on the case
You can sit on that couch at home
And not reach success and then call it fate
'Cause y'all the type that applies the brakes
But know that I'm the type that ain't trying to wait

[Hook:]
Slow loud and bangin'
I turn my speakers up
And then I just start swanging
Sometimes I get behind the wheel
Then I start to steer
Don't know where I'm going but just get me out of here
Slow loud and bangin'
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing
See baby I'm just trying to live
And I got stress for real
So I drop the topper 'cause how will that make me feel

[Verse 2:]
Money don't make you bullet proof of stress
You can get sued mess around and lose your vest
Get your heart broken and it bruise your chest
Peace won't guarantee the roogie's rest
Your good girl trying to find who to sex
While you try to figure what dude is next
Someday you gotta give bad news to press
But even winners gotta find new success
Meditate ain't a spare to wait
Next stop on the map is a better day
Pretend that the towers was never break
But the past's in the past so just let it chain
The passengers out with your head to lay
When I'm in the route till the getaway
The truth remain with you so be scared to say
When I turn the beat up and I let it play and say

[Hook:]
Slow loud and bangin'
I turn my speakers up
And then I just start to swanging
Sometimes I get behind the wheel
Then I start to steer
Don't know where I'm going but just get me out of here
Slow loud and bangin'
I feel the breeze and it be feelin so amazing
See baby I'm just trying to live
And I got stress for real
So I drop the topper 'cause how will that make me feel

[Verse 3:]
Seem like this world so drop as cruel
Good parents don't give proper duos
What the hell happened to Dr. Seuss
And who taught these little kids how to cock a shoe
Turn 13 and get shot for shoes
Turn 15 and get shot in school
Get too upset when I watch the news
So I just hit the strip in the drop topper cruise
Please Lord don't fail me now
This partnership's a cooperation
I'm on the job and know who to bust
And make living longer my occupation
They always told me their money talks
I always loved a good conversation
But they ain't seein' who behind the wheel
So let's drop the top so they not mistaken

Slow loud and bangin'
Amazing
Down against the wheel 'cause it always makes me feel
Down against the wheel 'cause it always makes me feel alright
Slow loud and bangin'
Slow loud and bangin'
Slow loud and bangin'

 

[fox69]

"Solo"
(feat. Crooked I)

"Solo"
(feat. Crooked I)



[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]
You know it's crazy right?
I've been out on the west coast
Kickin it, grindin
It's the same thing everywhere I go though
Know what I'm talkin 'bout?
Yeah!
Major Pain boy

[Chorus - Chamillionaire]
Man the streets just ain't the same, I stay on the low, low
'Cause y'all be messin up the game, don't keep it real no mo'
That's why I'm a keep that thang, everywhere I go whoa
I'm solo, solo, solo, solo

[Break - Chamillionaire - talking {Crooked I}]
Know what I'm talkin 'bout?
Took it to the west coast {Chamillionaire!}
Solo, solo (uh), solo {C.O.B. mix}, solo
The suits tried to hate on us {re-remix!}
Solo, solo (let's get it), solo {the LBC mix}, solo (ye-yeah)

[Verse 1 - Crooked I]
Now I lay me down to sleep, pray to God my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake, I just want my soul to creep
Do it like I did it in the Long Beach streets, when I'm upstairs with the ODB
(Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run game on a nigga, lame nigga you won't be me
Won't be be Proof, won't be Pun, won't be Pimp, won't be 'Pac
Same nigga in the passenger seat askin you to pass the weed is a low key cop (yeah)
That's why I do my dirt by my lonely, out with the wind, my enemies don't know me
Even the ones pretendin to be a friend of me, my mama can feel your energy, homeboy your phony!
Tell me you love me, dap me and hug me, knife in the back, how triflin is that?
Then the shit get ugly, the '09 Muggsy, nice with a MAC, put a price on your hat (bap)
Came in the world all by myself, leave out the world all by myself
I remind myself to ask the most high, to protect my mind, my body, my health (please)

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah
Why would I kick it? All y'all some snitches, y'all look suspicious, don't need your love (love)
Used to love me when I was broke, I got rich and now you're gonna heat me up?
You gon' beat me what? Come on Cletus, walk over your limp back
I am not the one to be pissed at, 'cause you gon' mess around and get pimp slapped (yeah)
Nothin worse than a beggin stripper, not dancin, sayin I better tip her
I ain't down with that beggin baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to differ
Naw I wasn't born with a silver spoon (spoon)
Snakes ain't welcome up in the room (room)
Bet ya I'm the one that make you change your tune
When I bomb up on ya like "tick, tick, tick, boom"
Super cool, don't be fooled by the haterism on overdose (dose)
Hombre negocio es en la casa, it's over folks (folks)
Gettin money from coast to coast and that's the reason I hold the most
Better not be in my rear view, 'cause I will shoot when I'm on the spokes
It ain't fair for you, get a parachute, I'll embarrass you if you don't leap
Don't matter if I roll deep, you be "Super Dave" and you gon' leak
Run up on me actin like ya hungry, I turn the heat to a cold feast
You gonna feel like you obese when I make ya swallow my whole piece
[gunshot]

 

[fox69]

"Somebody Gonna Get Hurt"

"Somebody Gonna Get Hurt"


[Chorus]
I get that paper, I do it major
I'm stayin sucker-free and, I'm shakin haters (OHH!)
I ain't really tryin to hurt nobody (say what?)
I ain't really tryin to hurt nobody (say what?)
I ain't really tryin to hurt nobody
Is somebody gonna get hurt up in here? Probably

[Chamillionaire]
My money get jealous, I keep the dough in check
The checks bounce, give me cash and give me mo' interest
Rick Rock, now I get the dough goin west
20 thou' on the ground, what'chu wanna bet?
If I lose I roll another bet to even up
Keep lookin for the dough like I ain't seen enough
Fully equipped the whip, that would be a plus
Hop off the you-know-what and I'ma leave it up
(Tell us what you leavin up) The dough on the Lambo'
Don't try to be a Rambo or be an example
Passport paper, ain't a place that I can't go
Haters gettin sick 'bout to +Earl+, like Kimbo (ugh!)
Go ahead man, smack yourself silly
Rubberbands never fit when I package my scrilly
Overseas but I'm still the man back in my city
Ugh, put the cream on the acne like Diddy (what'chu mean?)
Show you how to make 'em put the paper in your face
Let the yellow bones know that it's time to skate
Pillsbury dough sho' make a lot of cake
Time to show all of these suckas how to paper chase
The blueprint for the paper, just rewind it back
Yeah our money cash cars, I be rhymin that
Stay ballin on the base like a Diamondback
While you in the crowd gettin mad because the concert packed

[Chorus]

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

[Chorus]

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

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Something Like A Pimp"

"Something Like A Pimp"


[Intro]
That's right, Chamillitary Mane
You know southern players
We just keep the pimpin', we don't pay
That's right

[Hook]
Man I'm something like a pimp (like a pimp)
Cause she's thinking bout me while she with him (while she with him)
Man I'm something like a pimp (like a pimp)
Bet ya I could pull her on the first attempt
Say she want to bring some friends (well bring some friends den)
We can work it out like you in the gym (we can work it out)
Man I'm something like a pimp
The money stops and our relationship will end (that's right)

I'm watching a flick with her, trynna get her to rewind
I'm serious bout my pimpin', trynna get up in her mind
Her face look kinda fine but she look better from behind
Would of told her to turn around, but instead its never mind
I need a dime, ain't looking for no 9 or no 8
Know that red lobster got ya dirty mind thinking wait
If I pay to fill up your plate, just for this time it be great
But I'm interrupting your thought cause I don't buy a hoe no steak
If it is a plate, ain't gonna be no shrimp or steak or siding
Should of seen it as soon as you seen me, baby use your logic
If you want to know what the answer is then you will find it
Use your mind and you gon' be fine, try to dry your eyelids
Mr. King Koopa, you must of got him
Confused with them other dudes, excuse me I'm not them
I'm not him, I'm not him, Houston has a problem
We can do what you want to do with all my niggas watching

[Hook]
Man I'm something like a pimp
Cause she's thinking bout me while she with him
Man I'm something like a pimp
Bet ya I could pull her on the first attempt
Say she want to bring some friends
We can work it out like you in the gym
Man I'm something like a pimp
The money stops and our relationship will end

 

[fox69]

"Southern Takeover"
(feat. Killer Mike, Pastor Troy)

"Southern Takeover"
(feat. Killer Mike, Pastor Troy)



[Intro]
Gun cocking, shots fired.

[Chamillionaire]
The sound of revenge, haha.
Woo, tell em what it is mayne (tell em what it is).

[Pastor Troy]
Welcome to the New World Order.
Atlanta, Georgia.

[Chamillionaire]
Houston, Texas, he already know.

[Pastor Troy]
The south is takin over.

[Chorus x2 - Chamillionaire]
Just look over your shoulder (shoulder)
Let me see who just showed up (showed up)
It's the southern takeover (its over)
You betta tell em I got dreams to stand on top, try and stop (pop pop pop)

[Killer Mike]
It's the mister fo fifth told em
Cookin coke with baking soda
Dub roller, pro smoker
Wood gripper, pistol whipper.
Muck a nigga if he figure
F**kin with my figures.
Makes him richer, he should know.
Instead, it'll make him better than a money f**kin with my money.
Get yo money stacked right outta sunday school
On a bright and sunny sunday.
This ain't funny.
I ain't jokin bout my coke and package come up shorter.
Might kidnap yo wife and daughter.
Bury them down deep in Georgia.
No D.A.s a f**kin lawyer prosecutin witnesses.
We excutin, start the shootin, start the lukin,
Start the violence, start a riot.
Get this motherfucker crunker, crunk as you can get it.
Pass that dro, I'm a hit it.
Outta line, we gon spit it,
spit it vivid, cause i live it.
You don't walk it, you just talk it.
Pistol totin, and a loadin.
That's how smokin got this dope
And i aint hopin, steady slangin
Right on yo trappa block.
Take your track, set up shop.
Try and stop (pop pop pop).

[Chorus]

[Chamillionaire]
Hey hey, this ain't about an image.
This ain't about a gimmick.
P**sys stand to the side.
Now the game got a menace.
I damn seen a city that I think is not the realest.
We bummin on his ass.
He ain't finishin his sentence.
I only got a minute.
I feelin about a digit.
You lookin at a nigga like I ain't about to get it.
I'm lookin at the money like I ain't about to finish.
You need to mind your business.
If you ain't about your business.
I'm a H-town soldier.
I'm a come with the trunk up yeah I'm a gon remind ya.
If you ain't gettin it you shoulda told ya father.
Nigga chamillionaire never show no problems.
You don't want no problem (problem).
Get em g'ed shoulda let the fo fo remind em.
Ya you tip on the ride em.
I be ridin fo fos on the door beside em.
6' 6" tall lookin like he a center.
10 tatoos lookin like he a killa.
Skinny ass niggas don't fight with a nigga.
Pull out a billfold, put a price on a nigga.
I have this camp fo put a knife in a nigga.
From the car to his pocket then right in your liver.
Was a big boy that put a slice in the middle.
Ya head fast think you hold a mike with the killa.
Don't mess with the south homie, thats a dream,
Hallucinate or imagining so.
Double XL with the gats I mean,
Keep somethin ready to blow in the magazine.
And you know that southern cash is mean.
Franklins frown for me when I stash my cream.
Pull up in candy paint that match my green.
Killer, Pastor, and Koopa are the master machine.

[Chorus]

[Pastor Troy]
Y'all know me, it's PT.
Well I hunt and all of that,
Black on black, with black tip.
I can't help but represent.
I'm not content, I want more.
Who the f**k you take me for?
Studio rappers not the fortay.
I drop my top and bust my AK.
No mo play, nigga NGA.
Yeah, that's a classic.
Ridin in the classic.
Tote a mill, and I blast em.
Send em to the casket.
Send em to the morgue.
Slap me a nigga cause i'm motherf**kin bored.
Chamillionaire, I camoflouge in my surrounding.
Get my desert E's and get to motherf**kin poundin.
Up and down the streets,
Throwin heat, out the driver's seat,
Ridin to the beat,
Tell them nigga just lay weak.

[Chorus x2]

 

[fox69]

"Standing Ovation"

"Standing Ovation"


[Intro]
What's up man? I seen you got a Grammy and everything
You done change you ain't, you can't even call me back
You don't even call me back bruh
I called you, 75 times yesterday dawg
They cut my phone off, cause I was callin YOU

[Chamillionaire - singing]
Now that I got dough in my pockets
and a whole lot of profits seems like everybody loves me

[Chamillionaire]
It feels great, seems like e'rybody loves me
Round of applause for the cause, thank you, and thank you
Geah!

Used to treat me like the bad guy from Houston and the media was like Darth Vader
People turnin like turntables, they crossin over like cross-faders
Try to switch up teams like ballplayers, so our enemies are like our neighbors
Keep 'em close, yeah very close, most of 'em are folks that's still on papers
You can work or you can have the work or we makin more than all of y'all wagers
Motivation makes hustlers make it so we successful cause y'all made us
Used to not give a flyin 'F' when they greeted us with that one finger
Whole world jumped on the tip when we hit the switch and sat on swangers
Hit the hood they say y'all famous, grindin hard so we can ball later
They be like "Damn, that boy made it" - if they say I didn't that's wrong data
First a broad will try to say I'm fraud
see me pull that wad and that guard changes
Callin me she wanna on the team and now she mad cause I'm ignorin pages
Boys thinkin that they concern me, y'all actin like y'all waiters
Same ones that used to walk past when we was underground but now we all majors
Keep speakin beggin for a beat and I'll tell the streets to do that boy a favor
Turnin purple blue and red, all flavors; I got a message for all haters

[Chorus]
Made it to the top and it ain't no way to stop it
And I sho' ain't forgot when everybody used to judge me
Now that I got dough in my pockets
and a whole lot of profits seems like everybody loves me
I know you like my style, I know you like my style
I know you love the way I put it down
I made it through the haters
So when you see me shinin give me a standing ovation

[Chamillionaire]
I was bouncin back like ping-pong, "Ridin" became the new theme song
Beatin on my chest like I'm King Kong when I broke the record for the ringtones
You ever seen a platinum plaque that look like that then you seen wrong
Better sit back and relax cause my platinum reign is gonna seem long
And I don't blame boys for hatin
cause they was impatient and they didn't know the plan
I knew that somethin had to shake and it was gonna bubble like a Coca-Cola can
And I shook it up like a soda can, my wallet is overflowin man
Now my potential's unlimited like the minutes of my Motorola plan
Accountants and lawyers that got big business managers
Chamillitary is an enterprise, is you ready to ride? Is you a fan or what?
SoundScan'in in Africa, SoundScan'in in Canada
We don't play, yeah VMA's, it can't get any better, can it huh?
And I know it's hard to stay humble, they really thought I threw a fumble
I coulda caught that through the trees, I run it right into the jungle
Coulda been lil' Mugsy B., tryna back into Mutumbo
Woulda still been a victory for me, you win then they'll say they love you

[Chorus - latter 1/2]

[Chamillionaire]
Let's give 'em cheers (GIVE 'EM CHEERS) to everyone who thought I'd disappear
Thought that every word I said was a subliminal shot to disappear
Now I'm in a different gear, no beef, no hate, no dissin here
You musta been drunk to doubt me, you obviously didn't miss a beer
I used to argue 'bout everythang with folks that just didn't hear
You realize I was wastin words like whisperin in a missin ear
I'd say it good and real, they tellin me it isn't clear
My two eyes just didn't tear, cause weakness is what I didn't fear
It's a better result than last time but this grind it's a different year
I really should be commended for what I've accomplished, give a cheer

Nah matter fact I take that back (wonderful!)
Hold your applause for the sequel
We haven't gotten to the part where they try to cheat you (wicked)
Haha, geah... (Whoo! Chamillitary, you're a genius, you're a genius)

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Wonderful!
Wicked... whoo!
Chamillitary, you're a genius!