[Intro - (Cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah) (Chamillitary mayne) We warmin up though (Cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah) (Chamillitary mayne) Yeah, yeah, let me get (Cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah) (Chamillitary mayne) Mixtape Part 2 is what you tuned into Until we get to Mixtape Messiah Part 20, go
[Chorus - - 2X] I'm like a legit criminal doin dirt in the Everybody smilin, I'm it's cause I run it now 'Bout to bring the rain, just so they how the thunder sound Cheah, cheah, get ya out
1 - Chamillionaire] You ain't been a baller, ya always livin to be ain't tall. all of y'all is my Mini Mes Picture y'all, ever it big as me Slimmer than the chances of gettin rid of me Uh, uh, take it easy on 'em (take it on 'em) Uh, uh, now "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer" ("Don't 'Em Hammer") Uh, uh, now it easy on 'em (I cock the hammer, bam) Uh, uh, now "Don't 'Em Hammer"
Yeah, the Air with the suit, but does that make me a weirdo Took out the grill, they no longer see how the glow I ya talkin but it's hard for me to hear though Hearin gettin blocked by 10 karat earlobe (woo) You know me, got "Revenge" and was last year Criminal, all the awards gettin snatched, (cheah) Comin with Ultimate Victory, now it's That Chamillionaire comin with Heat I'm Shaq's peers (haha) I shoplift a for his "Number 1 Spot" Trespass for the cash and stack up a knot And then I mash on the gas, gotta go, come cops (pppum)
[Break - We outta (uh, take it easy on 'em) Mixtape Messiah 2, we almost there baby (Uh, uh and "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer") we get to Mixtape Messiah Part 28 (Uh, uh, take it easy on 'em) Y'all what it is, Chamillitary mayne (Uh, uh, "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer")
[Verse 2 - Lookin at my cars and my clothes, on black's the new thing "What you lookin at nigga?" to be the new slang Black on black crime and black on rhyme, all the same Realize through seein eyes we F'in up the game The originators didn't survive, really your bastards And the Rolls Royce is really your caskets A bunch of babies and ladies, rappers The naggin keeps and goin with no period after Hall pass, pass, pass, Screw too it's a say the purple syrup was the root of the blame Some call it a Screw, so remember the name The rest sellin screwed, tryna eat off his fame Now I use half of my mind capacity, smarter people have to be critics ain't gettin it, if you laugh at me I'm from the south, where your mouth will you a casualty Criticizin me, but snap dancin to "Laffy T" Yeah, yeah, anywhere on the I seen you all that Joc dance dammit One day I'ma a classic, if I haven't Hater is a hateration, the Me-ssiah won't it Kill you, they gonna say he was an man I spit a verse by doin it, the streets give me your (haha) Fans love you in mysterious labels callin 'em artists but they really are slaves Pick a grave, cause every damn one of 'em's like a and your just an item on like it's Kmart And the budget you workin is your pay card If your budget's low, don't worry, even pay for it Just take it, I that you can run quick I'm a "Undaground Legend" like and Lil' Flip Money is the case, yeah, usually when it's It's Chamillitary mayne, now say it cause it with Paul, I never tried to steal all his glory Never Swishahouse niggaz to make a hit for me Naw, I ain't tryna copy his Naw, history is me,