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

"Hey" - [repeated 7X during the

[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) -
This is why I'm hot
(Tell 'em why)
Cause I'm the king of

I'm the king of

[Verse 1 -
Yeah (woo), lookin at the grim reaper like I don't need the support of ya
The kid in the booth is the coroner
I the track and I murder it with the 40 of
caliber, that's when they all you, what you recordin for?
I can't stand that boys soundin horrible
The rap game of clowns like a carnival (woo)
Your callin me, I'm somewhere over the bro
Floatin on a boat, 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 in Florida
Go on put in the air like LaGuardia (yeah)
Smoke one for the and peace is how their sleep
Beef is gonna be, but with me just dead meat (yeah)
Trust me it's bad for ya (yeah), kinda red meat (meat)
Playin with me homie, I you'll get beat (beat)
I'm on my grind, the album out next (week)
They gonna be silent, like me when the speak
punish '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 back and 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, just assume who got the gun
Bring it to life, the dead
Not buyin, stop cryin, a record instead
I swear y'all rappers really hurtin my head
But my paper don't and you ain't hurtin my bread
I worried about a snitch ever alertin the Feds
Take it to the old go and learn it like Red (haha)
it to the Pro Tools if you heard somethin I said
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 is you get what you see
They see that I'm paid but they can't use they on me (haha)
So broke is what a hater is accustomed to be
Boys reachin like the pager stuck under the seat
Yeah, but you could miss me with that thirty versus another
At dinner Nas and Kelis, like here's another toast
Cause we hot as the on the oven roast (roast)
Keep it trill and gettin is what I love the most
I got a new Lincoln, that top is air time (time)
So they call it Lincoln Airlines
Chamillitary's the click (click) and isn't I'm
too good (too good), they can't see the flow, (no) ... air
So go on let a player turn up the
Backin in the paint for the score, box me in (for the score, box me in, woo)
Flawless victory, won't for a sloppy win
If you me out, you gotta put me in your top again
And I ain't talkin myspace partner
Talkin 'bout the spot you got as my space

[Break - - talking]
in the building
They like show me what ya got (better me what ya got)
I'm like, hey we cocked a lot (hey we a lot)
niggaz run the spot
(Chamillitary mayne)

"Hey" -

[Verse 2 -
Uh huh, do it like a Texas nigga though
Know what I'm sayin?
If you on top watch spot and I don't care 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), 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
Watch the real, bring the fake nigga (yeah)
Stomp his ice cream, I make outta niggaz
Oh yeah, the flow crack, 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, they said you was to blow, so I laughed
Who gassed, you the fucked up, I'm not for the stuff
Them thangs have you leanin like the back of a dump (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 fuck if you clap, I never ran (never ran)
So I tell 'em where I'm at is where I nigga

"Hey" - 7X during the Break]

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

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

"Hey" - 7X during the Chorus]

3 - Famous]
The 'Tone don't run, I'll tell these boys again 'Tone don't run
I'm so hot, I'm so cold, me frozen sun
Up in NY, boys like 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 'bout the hoes I've run
through, who you to be
I'm right on top, where I'm 'posed to be
Them ho left me hangin 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, show me it is
Famous in this bitch, tried to 'em I'm the shit (tried to told 'em)
I told 'em about back a summer ago
210 on my arm, you where I'm comin from
San Anton' on the motherfuckin map man better believe it