Excuse me for not introducing myself I am the Man on Fire, A.K.A. the Mix Tape A.K.A. the Chamillinator, Smallz get 'em You know what time it is, H-Town, stand up, you who I am
it then I meant it, I'm the realest nigga in it Said it I meant it, I'm the realest nigga in it Realest nigga in it, nigga in it You know Texas, what it is, and I'ma represent it
Aye, it's been a minute fool But the streets of the South say they you Tell me what you wanna know and I can give you an interview
Koopa it's been a minute but the streets Of the South say they you Tell me what you wanna And I can lyrically you a interview
Well, one, why do these be Ass suckers, be on your 'Cause fake is in they blood Can't with one click, so they switch
Two, why the hell boys keep talking like you gon' fail 'Cause they think that bar raised So high that I can't match them
Well, can you? Yeah, nigga just and see You got property, you watch for me 'Cause I buy that that you living on And sell it back to you like monopoly
Question three, who producing your man? Scott Storch, Beat Bullies, Mannie Fresh, and Dre And the goes on pimping I'm coming down, hundred miles and I'm Loud ass speakers when they humming Chamillitary the sound they summing
One and nothing, talking down I'm not around Got nothing but bad You thinking you bad but worse You couldn't even F' with a damn
Plus you be on that stuff, got 'em pissing they Pampers See me pull up on 24's, hoe horny like antlers
They messing you my nigga but I ain't gotta tell you that You already know that, tell 'em who you is, the Mix Messiah Okay, tell 'em what you represent, mayn Already, H-Town, up, let's go
Said it then I it, I'm the realest nigga in it Said it I meant it, I'm the realest nigga in it nigga in it, realest nigga in it You know Texas, what it is, and I'ma represent it
Realest nigga in it, when I'm riding it be And the trunk looks like it's dented the bass is at it's limit Them niggaz be talking, but them niggaz they don't live it Said it in a sentence, they say how they distribute
When you see 'em, they be timid, they ain't even They be living with they mama, man, these full of drama They smoke some marijuana but won't get up off they ass Till I come down in my slab, posted up behind that
Texas what it is, light on my wrist Looking like a of the complexion on my chick I don't need a click, all I need's a extra Let twenty bullets rip and twenty niggaz flip In verse I'm so legit, I don't care what nigga you with When you speak with a purpose or don't open up your lip
is out of line, this how we gon' do it in 2005 We nigga, whoa, you all listening to the Man on Fire DJ Smallz, Chamillionaire callabo, you know I might be moving too for 'em, so let me slow it up So, they can catch up me, that's what it is
Said it I meant it, I'm the realest nigga in it Said it then I meant it, I'm the realest in it nigga in it, realest nigga in it You that Texas, what it is, and I'ma represent it
been doing it back, since Screwed Up rap wasn't rap Now, is back, to put that fact on the map Lil' flicking ass niggaz, fix act or get slapped We hollows up in them holsters, get a package of blap
You could by the way the Texas logo, sit above the brim I'm to tell a chick, to go and get another friend If her is right, she can have some fun and swim Or I'll send her back like the glass above the rim
Yeah, I gotta it in control New Yorkers say I'm nice, Texas niggaz say I'm From Blue-Blues to Saigon, to Joe and Southern Flows matter what I'm sold, the streets saying that I'm cold
Down here the music slowed, po' a fo' in that Fifth falling back, my bumper kit in a coma Couple friendly ass suckers, getting and boulder They telling me they ready to get 'em Pimp C, I'm like hol' up, hol' up
Yeah, Chamillionaire, the Mix Tape Messiah And right now, I am the Man on Representing for Texas, invading the air waves On the Chamillionaire mix tape
a Fear Factor Music, slash Southern Smoke Slash Chamillitary, slash, Beat Yo Ass man 'Bout to it to the next level on this one Ay Smallz, give em another exclusive to brag about man
You ain't ready, I run streets