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[Intro - - talking]
Ch-ch-cheah, your tuned your boy the Chamillionator
Cause I stay 'em
what I'm talkin 'bout?
Mixtape Part 2
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"Hey" - [repeated 7X 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 of mixtapes

I'm the king of

[Verse 1 -
Yeah (woo), lookin at the grim reaper like I don't need the support of ya
The kid in the booth is the coroner
I hear the track and I it with the 40 of
caliber, that's when they all askin you, what you for?
I can't stand that boys soundin horrible
The rap game of clowns like a carnival (woo)
Your callin me, I'm somewhere the water bro
on a boat, like a logo on a Nautica (woo)
We like to blaze, the fire of you wanted, yeah
She Blaze like the producer I got under the
Acapella got 'em good down in Florida
Go on put in the air like LaGuardia (yeah)
Smoke one for the decease and is how their sleep
Beef is gonna be, but with me just dead meat (yeah)
Trust me bad for ya (yeah), kinda like red meat (meat)
with me homie, I promise you'll get beat (beat)
I'm on my grind, the album out week (week)
They gonna be silent, like me the Feds speak
punish 'em dozen, I got a ton of 'em
Lovin in, not in with 'em, really not here to cuddle hun
But I'll come, I'm back and they say I'm troublesome
But I'm way more than trouble, I'm double son
If his Terminator, I'm other one (other one)
He got one, assume who got the other gun
it to life, resurrectin the dead
Not buyin, stop cryin, make a record
I swear that y'all rappers hurtin my head
But my paper don't stop and you ain't my bread
I ain't worried about a snitch ever alertin the
it to the old school go and learn it like Red (haha)
Take it to the Pro if you heard somethin I said
you think you can do better but prepare to be bled
The grinders on the east, be the C
They be like what up Kid? Like the was Capri
You know the sayin, the is you get what you see
see that 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 the pager that's stuck under the seat
Yeah, but you could me with that thirty versus another coast
At dinner with Nas and Kelis, like another toast
Cause we hot as the 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 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 up the oxygen
Backin in the for the score, better box me in (for the score, box me in, woo)
Flawless victory, settle for a sloppy win
If you took me out, you gotta put me in top again
And I talkin 'bout myspace partner
Talkin 'bout the you got as my space partner

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

"Hey" -

2 - Famous]
Uh huh, I'ma do it like a nigga though
Know what I'm sayin?
If you on top watch spot and I don't care about the guppies in my district (uh uh)
Bitch I'm for the big fish
and I did shit, put a few tapes out
This beat got room Cham? (huh), your boy fittin to space out (woo)
My flow proven, you lose and I out (yeah)
real talk, I go long like a stakeout (naw)
Who got Shit, I make steaks outta niggaz
Watch the real, bring the fake outta (yeah)
Stomp his ice cream, I make outta niggaz
Oh yeah, the flow crack, spit 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 wait for them
Too bad, they you was fittin to blow, so I laughed
Who gassed, you the fucked up, I'm not for the stuff
thangs have you leanin like the back of a dump 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 ran nigga (never ran)
So I tell 'em where I'm at is where I nigga

"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the

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

[Chorus 2 - - talking]
Now show me what ya got (now show me 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 spot boy (too man)
I'ma tell the world
Two ten, uh
Yeah, uh

"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the

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