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[Intro - Chamillionaire -
Ch-ch-cheah, your tuned into boy the Chamillionator
Cause I stay 'em
Know I'm talkin 'bout?
Mixtape Part 2
go

"Hey" - 7X during the Intro]

1 - Chamillionaire]
This is why I'm hot little (woo)
is why I'm hot little lady (Chamillitary mayne)
This is why I'm hot
(This is why I'm hot) -
is why I'm hot baby
(Tell 'em why)
Cause I'm the king of

I'm the king of

[Verse 1 -
Yeah (woo), lookin right at the grim reaper like I don't the support of ya
The kid standin in the is the coroner
I hear the track and I it with the 40 of
caliber, that's when they all askin you, you recordin for?
I can't stand that boys soundin horrible
The rap full of clowns like a carnival (woo)
callin me, I'm somewhere over the water bro
Floatin on a boat, like a logo on a (woo)
We like to blaze, the fire of what you wanted,
She Blaze like the producer I got under the
Acapella got 'em baggin good in Florida
Go on put somethin in the air LaGuardia (yeah)
Smoke one for the and peace is how their sleep
Beef is gonna be, but with me just dead meat (yeah)
Trust me it's bad for ya (yeah), like red meat (meat)
Playin me homie, I promise you'll get beat (beat)
I'm on my grind, the album out next (week)
gonna be silent, like me when the Feds speak
Gotta 'em dozen, I got a ton of 'em
Lovin in, not in love with 'em, really not here to hun
But I'll come, I'm back and they say I'm troublesome
But I'm way than some trouble, I'm double son
If his name's Terminator, I'm one (other one)
He got one, assume who got the other gun
Bring it to life, the dead
Not buyin, stop cryin, a record instead
I swear that y'all rappers hurtin my head
But my paper stop and you ain't hurtin my bread
I ain't worried about a snitch ever the Feds
Take it to the old go and learn it like Red (haha)
it to the Pro Tools if you heard somethin I said
That you think you can do better but prepare to be
The on the east, be respectin the C
They be like what up Kid? the name was Capri
You know the sayin, the sayin is you get you see
see that I'm paid but they can't use they vision on me (haha)
So broke is what a hater is accustomed to be
Boys reachin like the pager that's stuck the seat
Yeah, but you could miss me with that thirty versus another
At dinner with Nas and Kelis, here's another toast
Cause we hot as the rotisserie on the oven (roast)
it trill and gettin paid is what I love the most
I got a new Lincoln, that top is gettin air (time)
So they call it Lincoln Airlines
Chamillitary's the click (click) and fair I'm
too good (too good), they see the flow, (no) ... air rhymes
So go on let a player turn up the
Backin in the for the score, better box me in (for the score, box me in, woo)
Flawless victory, won't settle for a win
If you me out, you gotta put me in your top again
And I ain't talkin 'bout myspace
'bout the spot you got as my space partner

[Break - Famous -
Texas in the
like show me what ya got (better show me what ya got)
I'm like, hey we cocked a lot (hey we a lot)
Chamillitary niggaz run the
(Chamillitary mayne)

"Hey" -

2 - Famous]
Uh huh, I'ma do it like a Texas though
Know I'm sayin? Chamillitary
If you on top watch your spot and I don't about the guppies in my district (uh uh)
I'm goin for the big fish
and I ain't did shit, put a few out
beat got some room Cham? (huh), your boy fittin to space out (woo)
My flow proven, you and I raised out (yeah)
That's talk, I go long like a stakeout (naw)
Who got beef? Shit, I make steaks outta
Watch the real, bring the fake outta (yeah)
Stomp his ice cream, I make outta niggaz
Oh yeah, the crack, spit weight for the figures
Now I'm so impatient, can't for the figures
So I'm on the highway, weight for the figures
Nigga, I can't for them niggaz
Too bad, said you was fittin to blow, so I laughed
Who gassed, you the fucked up, I'm not for the dumb
Them thangs have you leanin like the of a dump truck (fall back)
Pump what, I'ma ass man nigga
I a fuck if you rap, I ain't a fan nigga (I ain't a fan)
I a fuck if you clap, I never ran nigga (never ran)
So I tell 'em where I'm at is where I nigga

"Hey" - [repeated 7X the Break]

- Famous - talking]
2-1-0, San Texas in the motherfuckin building
Northwest boy, fun, yeah,

[Chorus 2 - Famous -
Now show me what ya got (now me what ya got)
([Chamillionaire:] Fam show 'em ya got)
Yeah, we a lot (haha, yeah)
If ain't run the spot
Famous, haha, it's too man
Run the boy (too easy man)
tell the world though
Two ten, uh
Yeah, uh

"Hey" - [repeated 7X the Chorus]

3 - Famous]
The 'Tone don't run, I'll tell these boys again 'Tone don't run
I'm so hot, I'm so cold, call me sun
Up in NY, boys your frozen son (what you tell 'em man)
And I'm the one
And that's not to mention all the flows done
And don't let me get to talkin 'bout the hoes run
through, who you to be
I'm right on top, where I'm 'posed to be
Them ho niggaz me hangin like a poster be
But naw, I'm in the mix for 2K6
Put that Jacob to your grill, watch your lip little
Haha, yeah, me what it is
Famous in this bitch, tried to told 'em I'm the (tried to told 'em)
I told 'em back like a summer ago
210 on my arm, show you I'm comin from
San Texas on the motherfuckin map man better believe it