[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 Messiah Part 2 is what you into Until we get to Mixtape Part 20, lets 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 know how the thunder Cheah, cheah, get ya out
1 - Chamillionaire] You ain't never been a baller, ya always to be Money 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, it easy on 'em (take it easy on 'em) Uh, uh, now "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer" ("Don't 'Em Hammer") Uh, uh, now take it easy on 'em (I the hammer, bam) Uh, uh, now "Don't 'Em Hammer"
Yeah, the Air Forces with the suit, but does that me a weirdo out the grill, they no longer see how the grill glow I hear ya talkin but it's hard for me to hear Hearin gettin blocked by this 10 karat (woo) You know me, got "Revenge" and that was year Criminal, all the gettin snatched, cheah (cheah) Comin with Victory, now it's clear That Chamillionaire comin with Heat like I'm Shaq's (haha) I shoplift a for his "Number 1 Spot" for the cash and stack up a whole knot And then I mash on the gas, go, here come cops (pppum)
[Break - We here (uh, take it easy on 'em) Mixtape Messiah Part 2, we almost 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 know it is, Chamillitary mayne (Uh, uh, "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer")
[Verse 2 - Lookin at my cars and my clothes, black on the new thing "What you at nigga?" startin to be the new slang on black crime and black on black rhyme, all the same Realize through seein that we F'in up the game The originators didn't survive, really your bastards And the Phantom Rolls Royce is really your A bunch of babies and ladies, period The naggin keeps goin and goin with no after Hall pass, pass, pass, Screw too it's a say the purple syrup was the root of the blame Some it a Screw, so people remember the name The rest sellin tapes screwed, eat off his fame Now I use half of my capacity, smarter people just have to be Sarcastic critics gettin it, if you laugh at me I'm from the south, where your mouth will make you a Criticizin me, but snap dancin to "Laffy T" Yeah, yeah, on the planet I seen you all doin 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 gonna say he was an man I spit a verse by doin it, the streets me your praise (haha) Fans love you in mysterious Major labels callin 'em artists but they are slaves Pick a grave, cause every damn one of 'em's like a and your 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 Just take it, I hope that you can run I'm a "Undaground Legend" like and Lil' Flip is the case, yeah, usually when it's switched It's Chamillitary mayne, now say it cause it Even with Paul, I tried to steal all his glory Never Swishahouse niggaz to make a hit for me Naw, I tryna copy his story Naw, is me, yeah