[Intro - Chamillionaire - Ch-ch-cheah, your tuned your boy the Chamillionator Cause I killin 'em what I'm talkin 'bout? Mixtape Messiah 2 go
"Hey" - 7X during the Intro]
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) - 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 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 all askin you, what you recordin for? I stand that these boys soundin horrible The rap game of clowns like a carnival (woo) Your callin me, I'm over the water bro Floatin on a boat, like a on a Nautica (woo) We like to blaze, the fire of you wanted, yeah She Just Blaze like the producer I got the Acapella got 'em baggin good down in Go on put somethin in the air LaGuardia (yeah) one for the decease and peace is how their sleep Beef is be, but with me your just dead meat (yeah) me it's bad for ya (yeah), kinda like red meat (meat) Playin with me homie, I you'll get beat (beat) I'm on my grind, the album out week (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 to cuddle hun But I'll come, I'm just 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 instead I swear that y'all really hurtin my head But my don't stop and you ain't hurtin my bread I ain't about 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 somethin I That you think you can do but prepare to be bled The grinders on the east, be the C They be like what up Kid? Like the name was You know the sayin, the sayin is you get you see They see that I'm paid but they can't use they on me (haha) So bein broke is what a hater is to be reachin like the pager that's stuck under the seat Yeah, but you could miss me that thirty versus another coast At dinner with Nas and Kelis, here's another toast Cause we hot as the rotisserie on the roast (roast) Keep it trill and 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) and isn't fair I'm too (too good), they can't see the flow, (no) ... air rhymes So go on let a player up the oxygen Backin in the paint for the score, box me in (for the score, box me in, woo) victory, won't settle for a sloppy win If you took me out, you gotta put me in top again And I ain't talkin myspace partner Talkin 'bout the spot you got as my partner
[Break - - talking] in the building They like show me ya got (better show me what ya got) I'm like, hey we a lot (hey we cockin a lot) Chamillitary niggaz run the (Chamillitary mayne)
"Hey" -
2 - Famous] Uh huh, I'ma do it like a Texas nigga Know what I'm sayin? If you on top watch your spot and I don't care about the in my district (uh uh) Bitch I'm goin for the big and I ain't did shit, put a few out This got some room Cham? (huh), your boy fittin to space out (woo) My flow proven, you lose and I out (yeah) That's real talk, I go long a stakeout (naw) Who got beef? Shit, I make outta niggaz Watch the real, bring the outta nigga (yeah) his ice cream, I make shakes outta niggaz Oh yeah, the flow crack, spit weight for the 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, said you was fittin to blow, so I laughed Who gassed, you the up, I'm not for the dumb 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 I stand nigga
"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the
- Famous - talking] 2-1-0, San Texas in the motherfuckin building boy, fun, yeah, fuck
[Chorus 2 - Famous - Now me what ya got (now show me what ya got) ([Chamillionaire:] Fam 'em what 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 though Two ten, uh Yeah, uh
"Hey" - 7X during the Chorus]
3 - Famous] The 'Tone don't run, I'll tell these boys again y'all 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 I've done 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 to your grill, watch your lip little niglet Haha, yeah, me what it is Famous in this bitch, tried to told 'em I'm the shit (tried to 'em) I 'em about back like a summer ago 210 on my arm, show you where I'm from San Anton' Texas on the map man better believe it