You ain't gotta go home, but you gotta get the up out of here If you got someone, then go get you a at the Holiday Inn If you ain't got no one, then go have some fun by But whatever you do, let the door knob hit you on the way out
Niggaz was throwing rocks at the throne, and I got of that The to the Messiah, for what I already murdered that Niggaz hating on me, but look at 'em the nerve of Nigga this this type of beef, you can't take the burger back Burn it back into my pocket, I'm trying to it Unless your mouth keeps leaking, dick in your socket How it feel, to know you wasted your whole lifetime Living whole lifetime, just to worry bout mine Gimik niggaz was me, he was fake they was missing me Came to replace and make history, B I 'em history You could feel like you real, that feeling eventually Gon shrivel up, when reality it into misery And you niggaz is killing me, your wanna-be-me's You a we bosses, the ones that funded c.d.'s All your gonna-be wanna-be, punish me please You got me laughing, I'm asking if niggaz wanna be Harvey, no you're hardly at all Running the game not at all, you running your jaw We grown folks, schoolers need to go run up the hall Niggaz boring just him, and the dummy'll fall My brother is my descendent, we running a a minute it's time to win it, I see you behind the finish If you get there quit there, got ya lit playa Blow smoke in the air, for the Color Click g'yeah
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(*talking*) Ha-ha thanks a lot, appreciate it it Hey mayn, shout out to everybody out there all the That been staying down a nigga, you know I'm saying Through his whole career, him grow Watch us it to that next level, we on our way baby You know I'm saying what up George Lopez, Gonzalez Sup mayn, y'all holding me down still out to my niggaz out there on the West, what up Balance Ha-ha yeah ha, shout out to my over there on the East Coast mayn Selene what's up baby Garvey what's up dog ha-ha, Chamillitary
Ladies and gentlemen, must be on heroine for me, but he thought he would have the narrow win My aim is to blame, when I load it the barrel and Put the third eye on him, and do a lil' more stare at him Poet I know it, I miss the modern day I'm a rider survival is it is, it ain't fear The absolute truth, is some'ing some niggaz can't hear Mike don't live here no mo', he got convicted he here How the heck you set on the table, put truth aside What you speaking my nigga, you can't look me into my The good Lord spoke the truth, and that got him crucified Y'all scared of the sharp dagger, you trading your truth for Look me in my eyes, I ain't trying to spook ya of the present the past, yep I'm the future Soon as you speak the truth, all the haters will try to ya But if you the truth, all pertrators will you Koopa Martin Luther King Koopa, of 'em will listen But if you can't take the heat, get your hot ass out the kitchen I heard words from Makevelli, was the ambition So I bomb first on niggaz, like I'm in his position Ay Chamillion you tripping, naw I'm handling Raise my hand to the man, and my hand is my witness I got a fo' to the fizzle, sure to damage your fitness But it really even that serious, to tear you with stitches P you acting suspicious, you know me better that If it was for a reason, I would never react But you know me better than rap, niggaz was me facts So you can miss me publicity, if they telling me that never that
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(*talking*) you-thank you, I appreciate the support But everyone please take your seats, I'm not done more
In this world of falsifying, where niggaz be claiming they Turn around and tell you a lie, bout he paid on his grill Same nigga talk big, bout what he made on his deal This ain't ask me for advice, like they pay me Chamill' Rappers ain't really real, a few of 'em ball Pissy colored yep, I'm one of the few of 'em y'all Talking no piece and chain, and a few lil' cars Four or five thousand, for what you do as a star Now money in the vault, is the hardest part of the art got my crew smart, even when my crew was apart Chamillionaire you did 'em wrong, why you get a heart If I showed it to you, you see what it could do in the dark Whether you like it or not, don't matter to me most of the love I know I'ma keep, inside my family tree So you can gossip, bout what really happened Hatta and me Or you can gossip how so-and-so, way badder than me It don't really matter to me, I'm done with it now Maturity level that I'm at, isn't even fun for a So set your mouse pad on the Internet, and punish my Or set your Reeboks on the of Houston, running me down It's whatever I've been better, at proving a wrong Tell Goliath I don't need rocks, to a lil' nigga strong So tell Watts, me I'm grooving I'm in my zone Property of who, he ain't here that lil' nigga gone
(*cheering*)
(*talking*) Ha-ha ok we gon chill out, we gon out mayn We gon try to just keep it moving, you I'm saying Focus on the music, give the fans to ride to You know I'm saying, "The of Revenge" will be One of the albums, to come out the South And I put everything on that ha, let me give a couple out's Shout out to Shahiem Reid, up there at MTV2 I the love Flex, Ke'noe, Killa Mike, Big Girl, 'sup We gon these haters off, know I'm saying ha-ha Who am I forgetting, James Shepard 'sup up my 'Sup my nig' ha-ha, O. Gizzle my nig' I somebody gon say I forgot 'em but man get you on the next go my nig', ha-ha