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

[Chorus 1 -
This is why I'm hot little (woo)
This is why I'm hot little (Chamillitary mayne)
This is why I'm hot
(This is why I'm hot) -
This is why I'm hot
(Tell 'em why)
Cause I'm the of mixtapes

I'm the of mixtapes

[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 track and I 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 like a carnival (woo)
Your callin me, I'm over the water bro
Floatin on a boat, a logo 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 down in Florida
Go on put somethin in the air like (yeah)
Smoke one for the decease and peace is how their
Beef is gonna be, but with me your just meat (yeah)
Trust me it's bad for ya (yeah), kinda red meat (meat)
Playin with me homie, I promise you'll get (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 'em, really not here 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 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 y'all rappers 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 school go and it like Red (haha)
Take it to the Pro Tools if you heard somethin I
That you you can do better but prepare to be bled
The on the east, be respectin the C
be like what up Kid? Like the name was Capri
You know the sayin, the is you get what you see
They see that I'm paid but they can't use vision on me (haha)
So broke is what a hater is accustomed to be
Boys like the pager that's stuck under the seat
Yeah, but you could miss me with that thirty versus coast
At dinner with Nas and Kelis, like here's toast
Cause we hot as the on the oven roast (roast)
Keep it trill and gettin paid is what I 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), can't see the flow, (no) ... air rhymes
So go on let a player turn up the
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 put me in your top again
And I ain't talkin 'bout myspace
Talkin 'bout the spot you got as my partner

[Break - Famous -
Texas in the
They like show me 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" -

[Verse 2 -
Uh huh, I'ma do it a Texas nigga though
what I'm sayin? Chamillitary
If you on top watch your spot and I don't 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 some room Cham? (huh), your boy fittin to out (woo)
My flow proven, you and I raised 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 fake outta (yeah)
his ice cream, I make shakes outta niggaz
Oh yeah, the flow crack, weight for the figures
Now I'm so impatient, can't wait for the
So I'm on the highway, weight for the figures
Nigga, I can't wait for them
Too bad, they said you was fittin to blow, so I
Who gassed, you the fucked up, I'm not for the dumb
Them thangs have you leanin the back of a dump truck (fall back)
Pump what, I'ma ass man nigga
I give a fuck if you rap, I ain't a fan nigga (I 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 stand

"Hey" - [repeated 7X the Break]

[Break - Famous -
2-1-0, San Anton' Texas in the motherfuckin
boy, fun, yeah, fuck

[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, too easy man
Run the boy (too easy man)
I'ma the world though
Two ten, uh
Yeah, uh

"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the

3 - Famous]
The 'Tone don't run, I'll tell boys again y'all 'Tone don't run
I'm so hot, I'm so cold, me frozen sun
Up in NY, boys your frozen son (what you tell 'em man)
And I'm the one
And not to mention all the flows I've done
And don't let me get to 'bout the hoes I've 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 your grill, watch your lip little
Haha, yeah, show me it is
Famous in this bitch, tried to 'em I'm the shit (tried to told 'em)
I told 'em about back like a ago
210 on my arm, you where I'm comin from
San Anton' Texas on the motherfuckin map man better it