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

"Hey" - [repeated 7X the Intro]

[Chorus 1 -
is why I'm hot little mama (woo)
This is why I'm hot 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 murder it the 40 of
caliber, when they all askin you, what you recordin for?
I can't stand that these boys soundin
The rap game of clowns like a carnival (woo)
Your me, I'm somewhere over the water bro
Floatin on a boat, like a logo on a (woo)
We to blaze, the fire of what you wanted, yeah
She Just Blaze like the producer I got the
Acapella got 'em good down in Florida
Go on put somethin in the air like (yeah)
Smoke one for the decease and peace is how sleep
is gonna be, but with me your just dead meat (yeah)
Trust me it's bad for ya (yeah), kinda like red (meat)
Playin with me homie, I promise get beat (beat)
I'm on my grind, the album out week (week)
They gonna be silent, like me 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 come, I'm just back and they say I'm troublesome
But I'm way more than some trouble, I'm son
If his name's Terminator, I'm one (other one)
He got one, just assume who got the gun
Bring it to life, resurrectin the
Not buyin, stop cryin, a record 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 worried about a ever alertin the Feds
Take it to the old go and learn it like Red (haha)
Take it to the Pro Tools if you somethin I said
you think you can do better but prepare to be bled
The grinders on the east, be the C
be like what up Kid? Like the name was Capri
You know the sayin, the sayin is you get you see
They see that I'm but they can't use they vision on me (haha)
So bein broke is what a hater is to be
Boys like the pager that's stuck under the seat
Yeah, but you could miss me with that thirty another coast
At dinner with Nas and Kelis, here's another toast
Cause we hot as the on the oven roast (roast)
Keep it trill and paid is what I love the most
I got a new Lincoln, top is gettin air time (time)
So they call it Lincoln Continental
Chamillitary's the click (click) and isn't I'm
too good (too good), they see the flow, (no) ... air rhymes
So go on let a turn up the oxygen
in the paint 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
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 a lot (hey we cockin a lot)
Chamillitary niggaz run the
(Chamillitary mayne)

"Hey" -

2 - Famous]
Uh huh, do it like a Texas nigga though
Know what I'm Chamillitary
If you on top watch your spot and I care about the guppies in my district (uh uh)
I'm goin for the big fish
and I did shit, put a few tapes out
This got some room Cham? (huh), your boy fittin to space out (woo)
My flow proven, you and I raised out (yeah)
That's real talk, I go long like a (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 wait for 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 like the back of a dump truck (fall back)
Pump what, I'ma grown ass man
I give a if you rap, I ain't a fan nigga (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 the Break]

[Break - - talking]
2-1-0, San Anton' Texas in the building
boy, fun, yeah, fuck

[Chorus 2 - Famous -
Now show me what ya got (now show me ya got)
([Chamillionaire:] Fam show 'em ya got)
Yeah, we a lot (haha, yeah)
If they run the spot
Famous, haha, it's too man
Run the boy (too easy man)
I'ma the world though
Two ten, uh
Yeah, uh

"Hey" - 7X during the Chorus]

[Verse 3 -
The 'Tone run, I'll tell these boys again y'all 'Tone don't run
I'm so hot, I'm so cold, me frozen sun
Up in NY, like your frozen son (what you tell '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 'bout the hoes run
through, who you to be
I'm right back on top, where I'm to be
Them ho niggaz left me like a poster be
But naw, I'm in the mix for 2K6
Put that Jacob to grill, watch your lip little niglet
Haha, yeah, show me it is
Famous in bitch, tried to told 'em I'm the shit (tried to told 'em)
I told 'em back like a summer ago
210 on my arm, show you where I'm comin
San Anton' Texas on the motherfuckin map man better it