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

1 - Chamillionaire]
This is why I'm hot mama (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 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 booth is the
I hear the and I murder it with the 40 of
caliber, that's when they all askin you, what you recordin
I can't stand that these boys horrible
The rap game full of clowns like a (woo)
Your callin me, I'm over the water bro
on a boat, like a logo on a Nautica (woo)
We to blaze, the fire of what you wanted, yeah
She Just Blaze like the producer I got the
Acapella got 'em baggin good down in
Go on put in the air like LaGuardia (yeah)
Smoke one for the decease and peace is how sleep
Beef is gonna be, but with me your just meat (yeah)
Trust me bad for ya (yeah), kinda like red meat (meat)
Playin with me homie, I promise get beat (beat)
I'm on my grind, the album out next (week)
They gonna be silent, like me 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 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, make a record
I swear that y'all rappers really hurtin my
But my paper don't stop and you ain't my bread
I ain't worried about a ever alertin the Feds
it to the old school go and learn it like Red (haha)
Take it to the Pro Tools if you heard 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 Like the name was Capri
You know the sayin, the sayin is you get you see
They see that I'm paid but 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 stuck the seat
Yeah, but you could miss me with 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 gettin is what I love the most
I got a new Lincoln, that top is gettin air (time)
So they it Lincoln Continental Airlines
Chamillitary's the click (click) and fair I'm
too good (too good), can't 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 talkin 'bout myspace partner
Talkin 'bout the spot you got as my partner

[Break - - talking]
Texas in the
They show me what 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" -

[Verse 2 -
Uh huh, I'ma do it like a Texas 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)
I'm goin for the big fish
and I ain't did shit, put a few out
This beat got some room Cham? (huh), your boy to space out (woo)
My flow proven, you and I raised out (yeah)
That's talk, I go long like a stakeout (naw)
Who got beef? Shit, I steaks outta niggaz
Watch the real, bring the fake outta (yeah)
Stomp his ice cream, I make shakes niggaz
Oh yeah, the crack, spit 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 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 ass man nigga
I a fuck if you rap, I ain't a fan nigga (I ain't 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 nigga

"Hey" - [repeated 7X the Break]

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

[Chorus 2 - Famous -
Now show me what ya got (now 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 boy (too easy man)
I'ma tell the though
Two ten, uh
Yeah, uh

"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the

[Verse 3 -
The 'Tone don't run, I'll tell boys again y'all 'Tone don't run
I'm so hot, I'm so cold, call me sun
Up in NY, boys like your son (what you tell 'em man)
And I'm the one
And that's not to mention all the flows done
And don't let me get to talkin 'bout the hoes 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
in this 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, you where I'm comin from
San Texas on the motherfuckin map man better believe it