[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 Messiah Part 2 is you tuned into Until we get to Messiah Part 20, lets go
[Chorus - - 2X] I'm like a criminal doin dirt in the underground Everybody smilin, I'm knowin cause I run it now 'Bout to bring the rain, just so know how the thunder sound Cheah, cheah, get ya out
1 - Chamillionaire] You ain't never a baller, ya always livin to be Money ain't tall. all of is my Mini Mes Picture y'all, ever it big as me Slimmer than the chances of y'all 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 with the suit, but that make me a weirdo out the grill, they no longer see how the grill glow I hear ya talkin but hard for me to hear though Hearin gettin blocked by this 10 earlobe (woo) You know me, got "Revenge" and was last year Criminal, all the awards gettin snatched, (cheah) with Ultimate Victory, now it's clear That Chamillionaire comin with Heat I'm Shaq's peers (haha) I shoplift a for his "Number 1 Spot" Trespass for the and stack up a whole knot And I mash on the gas, gotta go, here come cops (pppum)
- Chamillionaire] We outta here (uh, it easy on 'em) Mixtape Messiah Part 2, we there baby (Uh, uh and "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer") Until we get to Mixtape Messiah 28 (Uh, uh, take it easy on 'em) know what it is, Chamillitary mayne (Uh, uh, "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer")
[Verse 2 - at my cars and my clothes, black on black's the new thing "What you at nigga?" startin to be the new slang Black on crime and black on black rhyme, all the same through seein eyes that we F'in up the game The originators survive, rappers really your bastards And the Phantom Rolls Royce is really caskets A bunch of babies and ladies, period The keeps goin and goin with no period after Hall pass, pass, pass, too it's a shame say the purple syrup was the root of the blame Some it a Screw, so people remember the name The rest tapes screwed, tryna eat off his fame Now I use half of my mind capacity, smarter people just to be Sarcastic critics ain't it, if you laugh at me I'm from the south, where your mouth will make you a Criticizin me, but your dancin to "Laffy T" Yeah, yeah, on the planet I you all doin that Joc dance dammit One day I'ma make a classic, if I Hater is a hateration, the Me-ssiah won't it Kill you, they say he was an idiot man I spit a verse by doin it, the streets give me praise (haha) Fans love you in mysterious Major labels callin 'em artists but they are slaves Pick a grave, cause every 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 your 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 switched It's mayne, now say it cause it sticks Even with Paul, I tried to steal all his glory begged Swishahouse niggaz to make a hit for me Naw, I ain't tryna his story Naw, history is me,