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

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

They said I should, off went major, but I'm a
I get the job done playa, but I'm busy now ask me
Stay a calculator, my lawyer get a grand retainer
Why 'cause I'm a better man, than your 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 that to cupid
Give a out to Who Kid, why give a shout out to Who Kid
'Cause I'm wearing something, match the size of a G-Unit shoe kid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That's plenty of bricks, that's plenty of
There's plenty of 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 crash dummy
You album dropped you smile and frown, after the math get
I'm getting all my publishing, never had that from me
I'm buying Color Changin' vehicles, with my ass cap

that they gave you, made you feel like you major
Navigator and two-way pager, they gave you then you
Go lie about how they paid you, and will play you
You's a puppet go get a refund, I think that they you

You album was whack huh, it's still on the huh
Repo man in your vehicle, they 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, quicker than Nelly jewels
See the industry wouldn't listen, so I being a humble guy
Now I'm the come get it, if you to royal rumble guy

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