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[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 what you into
Until we get to Mixtape Messiah 20, lets go

[Chorus - - 2X]
I'm a legit 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 been a baller, ya livin to be
Money ain't tall. all of is my Mini Mes
Picture y'all, doin it big as me
than 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 '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
Took out the grill, they no see how the grill glow
I hear ya talkin but hard for me to hear though
Hearin gettin by this 10 karat earlobe (woo)
You me, got "Revenge" and that was last year
Criminal, all the gettin snatched, cheah (cheah)
Comin with Ultimate Victory, now clear
That Chamillionaire comin with like I'm Shaq's peers (haha)
I a rapper for his "Number 1 Spot"
Trespass for the cash and stack up a knot
And I mash on the gas, gotta go, here come cops (pppum)

- Chamillionaire]
We outta here (uh, 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 28 (Uh, uh, take it easy 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, on black's the new thing
"What you lookin at nigga?" startin to be the new
Black on black crime and black on rhyme, all the same
Realize through seein eyes that we up the game
The originators didn't survive, rappers really bastards
And the Rolls Royce is really your caskets
A bunch of babies and ladies, rappers
The naggin keeps and goin with no period after
Hall pass, pass, pass, Screw too a shame
Some say the purple syrup was the root of the
call it a Screw, so people remember the name
The rest tapes screwed, tryna eat off his fame
Now I use half of my capacity, smarter people just have to be
Sarcastic critics ain't gettin it, if you at me
I'm from the south, where your will make you a casualty
Criticizin me, but your dancin to "Laffy T"
Yeah, yeah, on the planet
I seen you all that Joc dance dammit
One day I'ma a classic, if I haven't
Hater is a hateration, the Me-ssiah won't it
Kill you, they gonna say he was an man
I a verse by doin it, the streets give me your praise (haha)
Fans you in mysterious ways
Major labels callin 'em artists but they are slaves
Pick a grave, cause every damn one of like a graveyard
and your an item on sale like it's Kmart
And the budget you with is your pay card
If your budget's low, don't worry, even pay for it
Just take it, I hope you can run quick
I'm a "Undaground Legend" Hump and Lil' Flip
Money is the case, yeah, usually when it's
It's mayne, now say it cause it sticks
Even with Paul, I never tried to steal all his
Never begged niggaz to make a hit for me
Naw, I ain't tryna his story
Naw, is me, yeah