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[Intro - Chamillionaire -
Ch-ch-cheah, tuned into your boy the Chamillionator
I stay killin 'em
Know I'm talkin '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)
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 of mixtapes

I'm the of mixtapes

[Verse 1 -
Yeah (woo), lookin right at the grim reaper like I don't need the of ya
The kid standin in the is the coroner
I the track and I murder it with the 40 of
caliber, that's when they all askin you, you recordin for?
I can't stand that these boys horrible
The rap full of clowns like a carnival (woo)
Your callin me, I'm somewhere the water bro
Floatin on a boat, like a logo on a (woo)
We like to blaze, the of what you wanted, yeah
She Just like the producer I got under the
Acapella got 'em baggin good 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 your dead meat (yeah)
Trust me it's bad for ya (yeah), kinda like red (meat)
Playin me homie, I promise you'll get beat (beat)
I'm on my grind, the out next week (week)
gonna be silent, like me when the Feds speak
Gotta '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 some trouble, I'm 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, a record instead
I swear y'all rappers really hurtin my head
But my don't stop and you ain't hurtin my bread
I worried about a snitch 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
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 sayin is you get you see
They see that I'm paid but they use they vision on me (haha)
So bein broke is what a is accustomed to be
Boys reachin like the pager that's stuck the seat
Yeah, but you could me with that thirty versus another coast
At with Nas and Kelis, like here's another toast
Cause we hot as the rotisserie on the 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 Continental Airlines
the click (click) and isn't fair I'm
too good (too good), can't see the flow, (no) ... air rhymes
So go on let a turn up the oxygen
Backin in the for the score, better 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 'bout partner
Talkin the spot you got as my space partner

[Break - Famous -
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)
niggaz run the spot
(Chamillitary mayne)

"Hey" -

2 - Famous]
Uh huh, I'ma do it like a nigga though
Know what I'm Chamillitary
If you on top watch your spot and I don't care the guppies in my district (uh uh)
Bitch I'm goin for the big
and I ain't did shit, put a few out
This beat got some 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 beef? Shit, I make steaks niggaz
the real, bring the fake outta nigga (yeah)
Stomp his ice cream, I make shakes outta
Oh yeah, the flow crack, spit for the figures
Now I'm so impatient, wait for the figures
So I'm on the highway, pushin for the figures
Nigga, I wait for them niggaz
Too bad, they said you was to blow, so I laughed
Who gassed, you the up, I'm not for the dumb stuff
Them thangs have you like the back of a dump truck (fall back)
what, I'ma grown ass man nigga
I give a fuck if you rap, I a fan nigga (I ain't a fan)
I give a if you clap, I never ran nigga (never ran)
So I tell 'em where I'm at is where I nigga

"Hey" - 7X during the Break]

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

[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 they ain't run the
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

[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, 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 flows done
And don't let me get to talkin 'bout the hoes run
through, who you to be
I'm right on top, where I'm 'posed to be
Them ho niggaz me hangin 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, me what it is
Famous in bitch, tried to told 'em I'm the shit (tried to told 'em)
I told 'em about back like a ago
210 on my arm, show you where I'm from
San Anton' Texas on the map man better believe it