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[Intro/Chorus - of M.I.A.'s "Paper Planes" 4X]
"No one on the has swagger like us"
"Swagger us, swagger-swagger like us"

[Chamillionaire - talking Intro/Chorus]
mayne!
You I had to do it
Messiah 5, that's right
Somebody to give me a solid definition of what swag is
Is that ya bank account get built up so high
that everybody out tryin to sue you so they can get their piece of the pie?
Is that swag,
Or maybe it's a major label call you and ask you when your next
mixtape
'Cause they know you gonna the streets on smash, is that swag?
Or maybe it's just a whole of punchlines
about how ya ball with no purpose at all
You already know I do that, I could do that
Chamilli! (Chamilli!), uh! (uh, uh)

1 - Chamillionaire]
Let me like this
Tried to put on skinny and couldn't zip my zip (haha)
Nah, let me be blunt real
I wear skinny jeans 'cause my dick (dick) don't fit (woo!)
keep a Maggie close to me like Lisa
Known to keep a lot of cheese on me like
Hakeem, y'all like Meekah
Y'all better keep your on me like features (like features)
Never be
I care what any side switchin fickle fan said

Yeah, Street like Greg (Greg)
Hit you with a speaker they gonna you bass head
Bought a 'cause I'm normally one deep
(Crocodile) on the seats, you could it (Dundee)
Kickers in the trunk to do the Chun-Li
Yep, yep, bet the wallet do the (woo!)
Stretchin my green, stretchin, stretchin my
(Cash Rules Everything), I'm the Meth' of my (yeah)
Come to Texas, we can bet I'm king
I'm the best in real life and nothin less in my
Cars got the screens that they in homes
Cribs got the same pillars that they had in Rome
Travelled way to Rome just to a phone (okay)
I ain't even turn it on,
Paris Hilton got a man named and she loves him
I'm in Paris the benjies man and we hustlin (uh)
I'm in customs
Chain so big, we lookin we munchkins
Ask bank teller (yeah), bet she know a playa (yeah)
Money here (woo!), you way over there
You got Tell me why I'm supposed to care?
M.O.E. is me, you are more money over where? (ha)
She say she independent like she to Koch (Koch)
I told her time is money, so she my watch
Got stocks, got rocks, got (glocks)
Grammy isn't 'cause I still ain't took it out the box
I a big whip like Indiana Jones (woo!)
And big sized rims I'm a have it on (have it on)
I be terrorizin every jammer's
Y'all on dick, leave that man alone (whoa)
Act like you know me, I mean the new me, forget the old me
I dip a bullet in and you can OD
On and screwed bullets, competition die slowly (yeah)
I'm the the (Man) named (Pac)
On a whole level, plus I'm eatin that's fact (that's fact)
Matter of fact you can swag back
That's a word rappers sayin they know they can't rap (can't rap)
But your confidence higher than a
Just wanna laugh I ask you who your jeweler is (haha)
H-A-L-M-OH!, so
Been gettin paid (been gettin paid) don't believe me, you can google
Got a deal
Winnin Boston diamonds, while you waste your skrill
I buy diamond, it's a baseball field
Nothin Little League me, I got major bills
Money like Mutombo (yeah), tall this (yeah)
Money got a mumble and it [mumbled] - talk this (haha)
If talks baby, pardon my lips
Ben Franklin always with me like he of my clique
And I be in the strip club every night (right)
But I tell her the tax like you Wesley Snipes (Snipes)
Even the girls tryin to get the pipe (why?)
All up on the nuts a Nestle bite
The industry somethin that I feel is fair
care if you well rounded, they just fill the squares
So I don't care it about a million shares
on a million, lookin up like it's a billion where?
And I am so
I'm the baddest here, let's just get this clear
And I wish a major kick me out my deal
'Cause I'd be the richest independent you should
No one on the move mixtapes like me
But I won't tell ya how many and thee
M-I-X-T-A-P-E, street money me sound like Lil Boosie
Can't get no 'cause he don't move no birds
Can't get no 'cause he don't usually curse
Mixtape Messiah 5, you deserve
Some soup so you can eat your words