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[Intro - Chamillionaire -
Who than me?
Who hotter me?
Who than me? (Chamillitary mayne)
Who hotter me?
You on the sideline talkin the King
You just mad (I'm not you)
Cause you know not you
And you it's (and not you)
You got to get in the
You got to get off the sideline you can talk about me
boy
Hey (hey)

[Verse 1 -
Who than C (C)? Who not in the streets? (streets)
I'm the landlord of it boy and you out of your (lease)
for scrilla, watch me swing out of the trees (woo)
These can't see me and you're not in fatigues
Got a lot of haters but I they all gon' fit (fit)
I got a lot of rental for haters on my dick
so have a sit (sit), baby my is clean (clean)
I pull out blades everyday, I feel Wolverine
Use Listerine, because they it's green (green)
If you money, you not my lover like (Billie Jean)
I to play the side, I used to play the wing
I'm so T.I., today I'm like I'm a "King" (like a King)
I wake up Waco and not a rapper can tie 'em
No if you on your hustle, but I am higher (higher)
I'm the Messiah (Messiah), of bein humble
In love green, so I'm a go and get me a jungle
She said 'you think you God, then call yourself
But if I told you I was weak, then you'd me a liar (liar)
Each verse is fire (fire) and you could call me
You a rapper that can beat me, promise I'll retire
So cold and raw, that when I do my
You open the mixtape up and it's gon' like sushi man (sushi man)
Messiah, get on the groupie train
It's takin off, if you on it baby, you's a lame

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"Boys talkin down"
"Boys talkin down"
"Back, back, back, back, the underground"

[Famous - talking the Chorus]
Who than me?
Who runnin the
Who runnin the nigga?
We the streets
back at you niggaz
Naw, it ain't Koopa
Um um
HEY! (HEY)

[Verse 2 -
Ask who the best, probably say Cham is (Cham is)
Ask me who next, probably say his man is (Famous!)
While you on the like a stan is (yep)
I'm gettin & Shoulders, no dandruff (ah)
I crawl slow (slow), ask ho (ho)
Who the thoedest from my Shit y'all know (know, you know)
A deuce and ten
We take and not mic 'excuse me Ben Friendly"
So I don't need a handshake, I don't a hug (naw)
You's a 'chould of, would of, of, I was gonna' thug (yeah)
I'm from where probably want a plug (210)
No tracks, but the 'Ton through my blood (ain't even playin)
My buzz spreadin like rumors, cuz (uh huh, goin)
That hole growin tumors, ehh
boys played like Puma's
I'm in the league, you got two years left like (woo, haha)
Yeah, it's goin all the way (all the way)
From A-T-X to the D (D), back to SA (Waco, 210)
I forget the H though (yeah)
Oh you see the bread (bread), now break ho (let's go)
dime, who climb the charts
Like I'm a climb the chart, the starts
Understand my rhymes are art, rhymes apart
'em back and I don't care what your mind had thought (nope)
It's Chamillitary line (front line), goin for the touchdown (touchdown)
Fourth and some inches, boys knowin it's punt time (hut, hut)
Yeah the best is what I happen to (claim)
And what happened at The Zone, won't happen to (ah)
I'm clappin the thing, I'm attached to my chain
Then we hit the AP, my passin the Jane
Yeah, M-1 (M-1) dog, I'm the beats (uh huh)
Now tell me y'all, who the streets? Me