[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 tuned Until we get to Messiah Part 20, lets go
- Chamillionaire - 2X] I'm like a legit doin dirt in the underground Everybody smilin, I'm knowin it's I run it now 'Bout to the rain, just 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 Picture y'all, 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 make 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 by this 10 karat earlobe (woo) You me, got "Revenge" and that was last year Criminal, all the gettin snatched, cheah (cheah) Comin with Victory, now it's clear Chamillionaire comin with Heat like I'm Shaq's peers (haha) I a rapper for his "Number 1 Spot" Trespass for the cash and up a whole knot And I mash on the gas, gotta go, here come cops (pppum)
[Break - We outta here (uh, take it on 'em) Mixtape Messiah Part 2, we almost there (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 what it is, Chamillitary mayne (Uh, uh, "Don't 'Em Hammer")
[Verse 2 - Lookin at my and my clothes, black on black's the new thing "What you at nigga?" startin to be the new slang Black on black crime and black on black rhyme, all the through seein eyes that we F'in up the game The originators didn't survive, rappers really your And the Phantom Rolls Royce is really your A bunch of babies and ladies, rappers The keeps goin and goin with no period after Hall pass, pass, pass, too it's a shame Some say the purple syrup was the root of the Some call it a Screw, so 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 ain't it, if you laugh at me I'm from the south, your mouth will make you a casualty Criticizin me, but your dancin to "Laffy T" Yeah, yeah, on the planet I seen you all doin that Joc dance One day make a classic, if I haven't 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 give me praise (haha) Fans love you in mysterious Major labels 'em artists but they really are slaves Pick a grave, cause every one of 'em's like a graveyard and your just an item on sale it's Kmart And the you workin 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 Hump and Flip Money is the case, yeah, usually when it's It's Chamillitary mayne, now say it it sticks Even with Paul, I never to steal all his glory Never begged Swishahouse to make a hit for me Naw, I ain't tryna his story Naw, history is me,