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Mix Messiah

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

Not a angel I'm with anger, to the industry I'm a danger
They make friends with dick suckers, said tell you that I'm a stranger
Kick some dirt on my name, but how can I blame you
I'm the next to blow, so they put me on 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 with a calculator, my lawyer get a grand
Why 'cause I'm a better business man, than average hater

But now I wanna ask a favor, don't talk to me like I'm
Got no love for you haters, so send that message to
Give a out to Who Kid, why give a shout 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 to be nice to the dyke, but that was my last try
And it seems the industry, is infatuated with 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 thousand independent, now I CD's in bulk
on Chamillionaire.com, my fan base is a cult

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

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

You scared, shooting slugs behind the and not a brick
Like a bush is gon' protect you, you who you dealing with
Chamillitary hideous mood, and I pity the
If I walk in, I bet every sissy in the city'd

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

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

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

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

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, had that kept from me
I'm buying Color vehicles, with my ass cap money

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

You was whack huh, it's still 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 looking for a A and R or CEO, you can huh

Did a thousand independent, ain't really nothing to prove
I a million disappear, quicker than Nelly with jewels
See the industry listen, so I stopped 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 that yeah
you out the game