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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 Messiah Part 2 is what you into
we get to Mixtape Messiah Part 20, lets go

[Chorus - - 2X]
I'm like a criminal doin dirt in the underground
Everybody smilin, I'm knowin it's I run it now
'Bout to bring the rain, so they know how the thunder sound
Cheah, cheah, get ya out

1 - Chamillionaire]
You ain't never been a baller, ya livin to be
Money ain't tall. all of y'all is my Mes
y'all, ever doin it big as me
Slimmer the chances of y'all 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 on 'em (I cock the hammer, bam)
Uh, uh, now "Don't 'Em Hammer"

Yeah, the Air Forces with the suit, but does that me a weirdo
Took out the grill, they no longer see how the grill
I hear ya talkin but it's hard for me to hear
Hearin gettin by this 10 karat earlobe (woo)
You know me, got "Revenge" and was last year
Criminal, all the awards snatched, cheah (cheah)
Comin with Victory, now it's clear
That comin with Heat like I'm Shaq's peers (haha)
I a rapper for his "Number 1 Spot"
Trespass for the cash and stack up a whole
And then I mash on the gas, go, here 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")
Until we get to Mixtape Messiah Part 28 (Uh, uh, take it 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, on black's the new thing
"What you lookin at nigga?" startin to be the new
Black on crime and black on black rhyme, all the same
through seein eyes that we F'in up the game
The originators didn't survive, really your bastards
And the Phantom Rolls is really your caskets
A bunch of babies and ladies, rappers
The naggin keeps goin and goin no period after
Hall pass, pass, pass, too it's a shame
Some say the syrup was the root of the blame
call it a Screw, so people remember the name
The sellin tapes screwed, tryna eat off his fame
Now I use half of my mind capacity, smarter people just to be
critics ain't gettin it, if you laugh at me
I'm from the south, where your will make you a casualty
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 Me-ssiah have it
you, they gonna say he was an idiot man
I spit a verse by doin it, the streets 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 'em's a graveyard
and just an item on sale like it's Kmart
And the you workin with is your pay card
If your low, don't worry, don't even pay for it
Just it, I hope that you can run quick
I'm a "Undaground Legend" Hump and Lil' Flip
Money is the case, yeah, usually it's switched
It's Chamillitary mayne, now say it 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 tryna his story
Naw, is me, yeah