[Intro - - talking] Ch-ch-cheah, your tuned into boy the Chamillionator I stay killin 'em Know I'm talkin 'bout? Mixtape Messiah 2 go
"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the
1 - Chamillionaire] This is why I'm hot little (woo) This is why I'm hot lady (Chamillitary mayne) is why I'm hot shorty (This is why I'm hot) - This is why I'm hot (Tell 'em why) Cause I'm the king of I'm the king of
[Verse 1 - (woo), lookin right at the grim reaper like I don't need the support of ya The kid in the booth is the coroner I hear the and I murder it with the 40 of caliber, when they all askin you, what you recordin for? I can't that these boys soundin horrible The rap game full of clowns like a (woo) Your me, I'm somewhere over the water bro Floatin on a boat, like a logo on a (woo) We like to blaze, the of what you wanted, yeah She Just Blaze like the producer I got the Acapella got 'em good down in Florida Go on put in the air like LaGuardia (yeah) Smoke one for the and peace is how their sleep Beef is gonna be, but with me your just 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) They gonna be silent, like me when the Feds punish 'em dozen, I got a ton of 'em Lovin in, not in love with 'em, not here to cuddle hun But I'll come, I'm just back and they say I'm But I'm way more 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 it to life, resurrectin the dead Not buyin, stop cryin, a record instead I swear that y'all rappers really my head But my paper don't stop and you ain't my bread I ain't worried a snitch ever alertin the Feds Take it to the old go and learn it like Red (haha) Take it to the Pro Tools if you heard I said That you you can do better but prepare to be bled The grinders on the east, be the C They be what up Kid? Like the name was Capri You the sayin, the sayin is you get what you see They see I'm paid but they can't use they vision on me (haha) So bein broke is what a hater is to be Boys reachin like the pager that's under the seat Yeah, but you could miss me with that thirty versus another At dinner with Nas and Kelis, like here's another we hot as the rotisserie on the oven roast (roast) Keep it trill and gettin paid is what I love the I got a new Lincoln, that top is air time (time) So they it Lincoln Continental Airlines Chamillitary's the (click) and isn't fair I'm too good (too good), they can't see the flow, (no) ... air 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 for a sloppy win If you took me out, you gotta put me in your top And I ain't talkin 'bout partner 'bout the spot you got as my space partner
[Break - Famous - in the building They like 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 your spot and I don't care about the guppies in my district (uh uh) Bitch I'm goin for the big and I did shit, put a few tapes out This beat got room Cham? (huh), your boy fittin to space out (woo) My proven, you lose and I raised out (yeah) real talk, I go long like a stakeout (naw) Who got beef? Shit, I make steaks niggaz Watch the real, bring the fake outta (yeah) his ice cream, I make shakes outta niggaz Oh yeah, the flow crack, spit for the figures Now I'm so impatient, can't wait for the So I'm on the highway, pushin 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 stuff Them thangs have you leanin like the back of a truck (fall back) Pump what, I'ma grown ass man I give a fuck if you rap, I ain't a fan (I ain't a fan) I give a fuck if you clap, I never ran (never ran) So I tell 'em where I'm at is I stand nigga
"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the
- Famous - talking] 2-1-0, San Anton' in the motherfuckin building Northwest boy, fun, yeah,
[Chorus 2 - - talking] Now show me what ya got (now me what ya got) ([Chamillionaire:] Fam 'em what ya got) Yeah, we a lot (haha, yeah) If they run the spot Famous, haha, too easy man Run the boy (too easy man) I'ma tell the though Two ten, uh Yeah, uh
"Hey" - 7X during the Chorus]
[Verse 3 - The 'Tone don't run, I'll tell these boys y'all 'Tone don't run I'm so hot, I'm so cold, me frozen sun Up in NY, boys like your frozen son (what you 'em man) And I'm the one And that's not to mention all the flows I've And don't let me get to talkin the hoes I've run through, who you to be I'm back on top, where I'm 'posed to be Them ho niggaz left me 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, show me it is Famous in this bitch, tried to told 'em I'm the shit (tried to 'em) I told 'em about like a summer ago 210 on my arm, show you where I'm comin San Anton' Texas on the motherfuckin map man better it