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[Intro -
(Cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah)
(Chamillitary mayne)
We just 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 doin dirt in the underground
Everybody smilin, I'm knowin cause I run it now
'Bout to the rain, just so they know 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, doin it big as me
Slimmer than the of y'all gettin rid of me
Uh, uh, take it on 'em (take it easy on 'em)
Uh, uh, now "Don't 'Em Hammer" ("Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer")
Uh, uh, now take it on 'em (I cock the hammer, bam)
Uh, uh, now "Don't 'Em Hammer"

Yeah, the Air Forces the suit, but does that make me a weirdo
Took out the grill, no longer see how the grill glow
I hear ya talkin but hard for me to hear though
gettin blocked by this 10 karat earlobe (woo)
You know me, got "Revenge" and was last year
Criminal, all the awards gettin snatched, (cheah)
Comin Ultimate Victory, now it's clear
That Chamillionaire comin with like I'm Shaq's peers (haha)
I a rapper for his "Number 1 Spot"
for the cash and stack up a whole knot
And then I mash on the gas, gotta go, here cops (pppum)

- Chamillionaire]
We outta here (uh, it easy on 'em)
Mixtape Messiah Part 2, we almost baby (Uh, uh and "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer")
Until we get to Mixtape Messiah Part 28 (Uh, uh, take it on 'em)
Y'all know what it is, Chamillitary (Uh, uh, "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer")

2 - Chamillionaire]
Lookin at my cars and my clothes, black on the new thing
"What you lookin at nigga?" to be the new slang
on black crime and black on black rhyme, all the same
Realize through seein eyes we F'in up the game
The originators didn't survive, rappers your bastards
And the Phantom Rolls Royce is really your
A bunch of and ladies, period rappers
The naggin keeps goin and goin no period after
Hall pass, pass, pass, too it's a shame
Some say the purple syrup was the of the blame
Some it a Screw, so people remember the name
The rest sellin screwed, tryna eat off his fame
Now I use half of my mind capacity, smarter just have to be
Sarcastic critics gettin it, if you laugh at me
I'm from the south, where your will make you a casualty
Criticizin me, but snap dancin to "Laffy T"
Yeah, yeah, anywhere on the
I seen you all doin that Joc dammit
One day I'ma a classic, if I haven't
Hater is a hateration, the Me-ssiah won't it
you, they gonna say he was an idiot man
I spit a verse by doin it, the streets me your praise (haha)
love you in mysterious ways
Major labels callin 'em artists but they really are
Pick a grave, cause damn one of 'em's like a graveyard
and just an item on sale like it's Kmart
And the budget you with is your pay card
If budget's low, don't worry, don't even pay for it
take it, I hope that you can run quick
I'm a "Undaground Legend" like and Lil' Flip
Money is the case, yeah, usually when it's
Chamillitary mayne, now say it cause it sticks
Even with Paul, I tried to steal all his glory
Never begged Swishahouse niggaz to a hit for me
Naw, I ain't copy his story
Naw, history is me,