[Intro - (Cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah) (Chamillitary mayne) We just warmin up (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 Mixtape Messiah 20, lets go
- Chamillionaire - 2X] I'm like a legit doin dirt in the underground 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
[Verse 1 - 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, it easy 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, they no see how the grill glow I ya talkin but it's hard for me to hear though gettin blocked by this 10 karat earlobe (woo) You know me, got "Revenge" and that was year Criminal, all the awards gettin snatched, (cheah) Comin with Ultimate Victory, now clear That comin with Heat like 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, here cops (pppum)
- Chamillionaire] We outta (uh, take it easy on 'em) Mixtape Messiah Part 2, we 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 know it is, Chamillitary mayne (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 Black on black crime and black on rhyme, all the same Realize through seein eyes that we up the game The originators survive, rappers really your bastards And the Phantom Rolls is really your caskets A bunch of and ladies, period rappers The naggin goin and goin with no period after pass, pass, pass, Screw too it's a shame Some say the syrup was the root of the blame Some call it a Screw, so remember the name The rest sellin tapes screwed, tryna eat off his Now I use half of my mind capacity, smarter people have to be Sarcastic critics ain't gettin it, if you at me I'm from the south, where your mouth will make you a me, but your snap dancin to "Laffy T" Yeah, yeah, on the planet I seen you all that Joc dance dammit One day I'ma make a classic, if I Hater is a hateration, the won't have it Kill you, they gonna say he was an man I a verse by doin it, the streets give me your praise (haha) Fans love you in ways labels callin 'em artists but they really are slaves Pick a grave, cause every damn one of like a graveyard and your just an on sale like it's Kmart And the budget you workin with is pay card If your low, don't worry, don't even pay for it Just take it, I that you can run quick I'm a "Undaground Legend" like Hump and Lil' Money is the case, yeah, usually it's switched It's mayne, now say it cause it sticks Even with Paul, I never to steal all his glory Never Swishahouse niggaz to make a hit for me Naw, I ain't tryna copy his Naw, is me, yeah