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Mix Messiah

uh-huh, Chamillitary mayn, Chamillitary mayn
And I mean that there, and I mean that
And I mean there, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah, and I mean there
And I mean that there, and I mean that there

Not a angel I'm filled with anger, to the I'm a danger
They make friends with suckers, said they tell you that I'm a stranger
some dirt on my name, but really how can I blame you
I'm the to blow, so they put me on punishment for bad behavior

They I should, off went major, but I'm a procrastinator
I get the job playa, but I'm busy now ask me later
with a calculator, my lawyer get a grand retainer
Why 'cause I'm a better business man, than average hater

But now I wanna ask a favor, don't to me like I'm stupid
Got no love for you haters, so send message to cupid
Give a shout out to Who Kid, why give a out to Who Kid
'Cause I'm wearing something, that match the size of a G-Unit kid

that, a nine stupid, you do the math why
I tried to be nice to the dyke, but was my last try
And it seems the industry, is infatuated with the bad guy
I'm spitting and pissing on gimmick niggaz, when they by

Get mad I get green, you dealing with the Hulk
I put my anger in the music, this is the result
Did a hundred thousand independent, now I move CD's in
on Chamillionaire.com, my fan base is a cult

I'm that that'll spot you, see you in the streets and box you
You acting like you a problem, I bet I do 'bout you
Run the South when it come to mix tapes, I'm a monster
crashed, but I wanna give a special shout out to Kazaa

Long as Lil' Jon, and Manny keep making
Chamillionaire gon' be a ghetto millionaire, in these
I speak my mind, so stop acting so
You soft, if you go to you'll get used for a prison pillow

You scared, shooting slugs the bushes and not a brick
Like a bush is gon' you, you know who you dealing with
Chamillitary hideous mood, and I the fool
If I in, I bet every sissy in the city'd move

Ain't got to a city for food, like Diddy did dude
If you for drama, I'll see that my Semi get chewed
Give me the tool I'm from Texas, but I ain't no bammer
Mess with Killa Mike, Ron Thomas that Quo down in

Flip and my man Banner, come here and get man handled
By Slim, E.S.G., OG Ron C fix your damn
If you we all right thur, and speaking with bad grammar
I Bun B, Lil' O and S.U.C. ain't no damn bammers

Rasaq ain't no damn bammer, Play-N-Skillz no damn bammers
The clip in the jammer, to use it for a damn hammer
Hit you on top of your head, and humps like a tan camel
Keep a couch with a full house, like Dan

That's plenty of bricks, that's plenty of
plenty of fine groupies, there's plenty of chicks
Like dominatrix chicks, there's plenty of
So you bricks can do a flip, off the end of my

Get off the end of my tip, nigga you a test dummy
You album dropped you and frown, after the math get funny
I'm getting all my publishing, had that kept from me
I'm buying Color vehicles, with my ass cap money

Promises that they gave you, made you feel like you
and two-way pager, they gave you then made you
Go lie about how they paid you, and never will you
You's a puppet go get a refund, I think they played you

You album was whack huh, it's on the rack huh
Repo man hopped in your vehicle, took it back huh
You go get a dagger, hop in a cab huh
You for a A and R or CEO, you can stab huh

Did a hundred thousand independent, ain't really nothing to
I make a million disappear, than Nelly with jewels
See the industry listen, so I stopped being a humble guy
Now I'm the get it, if you ready to royal rumble guy

And I mean there, and I mean that there
And I mean there yeah
Throw you out the