Chamillionaire - Personal Trainer Lyrics
Work you out [x4]
[Chorus: Ric Jilla & Scope]
Can I be your personal trainer
Girl let me work you outtt
Can I be your personal trainer
You'll burn some calories tonight
[Chamillionaire:]
It's no dream, it's hard work but don't scream
And when I'm done you gone owe some more cream
I'm so clean I work out your whole team
Vodomine and protein and your lean
I know things your gone fiend for codeine
Slow it down, I thow it down and hold it now
Don't worry bout it baby it's enuff to go around
The baddest trainer that the baddest women know in town
Stretch it out before ya get another dosage
Your sweatin gotta weapon you'll be gettin soaked with
She want somebody that il lick it like it's postage
I tell her shut it up I needya stayin focused
The private sessions I be givin her the dopest
I got ya fiening like ya askin where the dope is
And if ya thought that I was playin when I wrote this
Then I'm a have to put you under physical hypnosis
Saunges I got ya dot crunches
I make ya fall in love and make ya wonder what a crush is
You gotta work in good ya gotta show me how it functions
Gotcha double d's looking wetter than some sponges
You wanna work it baby I'm the playa you should know
I'm coming over just to put it in a figure 4
I raised the bar just ta see if you could get it low
Just throwed some doe cause I'm ready to begin the show, wow
[Chorus:]
[Twista:]
She like the way that
I flow, beacause I go
Where that twista be workin her body I feel like other niggas really pain
In the bed with tied bow, because I know I could be your personal trainer like billy blain
When I'm doin what we doin up in the condo
We might aswell have a bubble machine
Workin outcha body in different postions
Is the reason she love when I hear
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo ass looks scrumscious
Because you work on your abs and doin crunches
You ain't gotta lose too much weight
Sometimes I like when the ass humungous
Rapidly workin when we goin at a pace
That il make me wanna say a no playin her
I'm the twista and I can get ya right
So I can I, I, I, I,
[Chorus]
[Ric Jilla & Scope: x2]
Girl let me work you out, work you out
Work you out, work you out
Work you, work you out
Work you out, work you ouut
[Chamillionaire:]
Just work it out, work it out
Just work it out, work it out
Wanna feel right
Just work it out, work it out
Wanna feel right
Just work it out, work it out
[Ric Jilla & Scope:]
Put it out of there
Just take a break
One minute then we back at it again
If you can't feel your thighs
That's because I got you workin muscles
Ya never knew ya had
If you can't take no moooore
Just keep goin and goin and goin like we in the...
And if you feel that your about to explode
That's cause I'm working you out
[Chorus]
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Chamillionaire - Swim Good Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Swim Good Lyrics
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Pretty messed up everyday your heart stay bleeding, bleeding, bleeding
It seem like every other day she's telling me she's leaving, leaving, leaving
I think we just rushed into this because we just moved to fast
Na naa na naa
And this is why they just don't last, don't lassssst, don't last
[Chamillionaire:]
Come on,
You know I be moving from chick to chick
Tryin not to get too complacent
Figured you never chased it
Stuck your fork in a steak and
At 7 we dinner date and at 8 you was penetrating
You looking for ventilation
I'm back on the interstate and
Must a had me mistaken
I am in a commited
Type of relationship where you usually don't admit it
Usually go and get it, use it to hit and quit it
Usuing the same ol tired excuses you never did it, come on
You know that excuse il work everytime
Cept the time when you use it and then she tell you your lying
Silverwares not too use cause she sending them dishes flying
You ducking dodging like busta when tyson was in his prime
Get down,
Wait a sec this ain't usually how it happen
Usually I be witty, usually you be laughin
Usually when your cryin I usually think you acting
Usually take my money and using as a napkin
Type of relationship where your usually never wrong
Even sexin a groupie while pocket dialling ya home
Breathing all in the phone, releasing after the tone
Ya even and got her screaming and squeezing yea as she moan
Who's listenin all alone, obviously it's casper
If she was there when you entered you would of asked her
But she's faster turn your living room till disaster
Stopped and asked yourself what the hell she do all that for
Past ya, when you was flippin but you was listenin
To that ol new edition, made ya feel you was pimpin
She was missin as quick as lebron after the decision
You swimmin in other women kept taking your talents fishin
Walk in and see ya spot and got turnt to a demolition
Who woulda known that Frank Ocean would be your new competiton
Might a met a magician, might be a muscian
Ain't gotta woman left just yourself and it's intermission
Singing
[Chamillionaire:]
I was just tryin to go through the motions
I didn't really think she catch on to me
Thought I was smoooth, I know nowww, I know noowwwww
That's how ya lossee, I know nowww, I know nowwwww, huh
[Pimp C:]
I'm up early cause ain't enough light in the daytime
Smoked 2 sweets and sold 3 chickens for the clock right now
Big your holder my boulder smolder on the p.a pipes
Ak loaded as I get tore up on the city lights
Jackers be looking shife
So I look shife back
Can't show no weakness we be buckers get your life jacked
Mayne it's a trip where I stay especially for me
The lawness try to lock us up for the whole century
The gave my boy diet 40, dante 19
I wished that we could flip again and take a tight lean
My world a pimp and Bun B man I ain't no liar
My man rodo just lost his baby in a house fire
And when I got on my knees that night to pray
I asked for why he let these killas live to take my homeboys son away
Man if you got to show me love cause god just might take em home
Cause day there baby and next day they gone
[Frank Ocean:]
That's a pretty big trunk
On my lincoln town car ain't it
Big enough to take these broken hearts
And put em in it...
Now I'm driving round
On the boulevard trunk bleeding
And everytime the cops pull me over
They don't ever see them
They never see them
And I've got this black suit on
Roaming around like I'm ready for a fune-ral
5 more miles till the road runs out
That's a pretty big trunk
On my lincoln town car ain't it
Big enough to take these broken hearts
And put em in it...
Now I'm driving round
On the boulevard trunk bleeding
And everytime the cops pull me over
They don't ever see them
They never see them
And I've got this black suit on
Roaming around like I'm ready for a fune-ral
5 more miles till the road runs out
I'm about to drive in the ocean
I'm a try to swim from something
Bigger than me
Kick off my shoes
And swim good
And swim good
Take off this suit
And swim good
And swim good
Good
[Bun B:]
This world we living in man it ain't nothing but drama
Everyone wanna harm ya
In new york brothers gettin shot for bombas
Now they got your life in a bomba
They ain't like california playaz witness a hydophonics
From promoner gangbanging got the ghetto hotter than a sauna
Now of course my homie bugs died on the corner
Behind a 5 dollar dice game
I saw him once before he died I wish it was twice mayne
I remember being 8 deep walking to the crib
Letting us act bad not even caring what we did
When we lost him I knew the world was coming to the end
And I had ta quit lettin that devil push me to a sin
My brother ben in the pen for about ten
But now it look like when he get out I'm going in
So now I walk around with my mind blown
In my own lil zone cause one day your here the next day your gone
[Frank Ocean:]
I'm about to drive in the ocean
I'm a try to swim from something
Bigger than me
Kick off my shoes
And swim good
And swim good
Take off this suit
And swim good
And swim good
Good
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Pretty messed up everyday your heart stay bleeding, bleeding, bleeding
It seem like every other day she's telling me she's leaving, leaving, leaving
I think we just rushed into this because we just moved to fast
Na naa na naa
And this is why they just don't last, don't lassssst, don't last
[Chamillionaire:]
Come on,
You know I be moving from chick to chick
Tryin not to get too complacent
Figured you never chased it
Stuck your fork in a steak and
At 7 we dinner date and at 8 you was penetrating
You looking for ventilation
I'm back on the interstate and
Must a had me mistaken
I am in a commited
Type of relationship where you usually don't admit it
Usually go and get it, use it to hit and quit it
Usuing the same ol tired excuses you never did it, come on
You know that excuse il work everytime
Cept the time when you use it and then she tell you your lying
Silverwares not too use cause she sending them dishes flying
You ducking dodging like busta when tyson was in his prime
Get down,
Wait a sec this ain't usually how it happen
Usually I be witty, usually you be laughin
Usually when your cryin I usually think you acting
Usually take my money and using as a napkin
Type of relationship where your usually never wrong
Even sexin a groupie while pocket dialling ya home
Breathing all in the phone, releasing after the tone
Ya even and got her screaming and squeezing yea as she moan
Who's listenin all alone, obviously it's casper
If she was there when you entered you would of asked her
But she's faster turn your living room till disaster
Stopped and asked yourself what the hell she do all that for
Past ya, when you was flippin but you was listenin
To that ol new edition, made ya feel you was pimpin
She was missin as quick as lebron after the decision
You swimmin in other women kept taking your talents fishin
Walk in and see ya spot and got turnt to a demolition
Who woulda known that Frank Ocean would be your new competiton
Might a met a magician, might be a muscian
Ain't gotta woman left just yourself and it's intermission
Singing
[Chamillionaire:]
I was just tryin to go through the motions
I didn't really think she catch on to me
Thought I was smoooth, I know nowww, I know noowwwww
That's how ya lossee, I know nowww, I know nowwwww, huh
[Pimp C:]
I'm up early cause ain't enough light in the daytime
Smoked 2 sweets and sold 3 chickens for the clock right now
Big your holder my boulder smolder on the p.a pipes
Ak loaded as I get tore up on the city lights
Jackers be looking shife
So I look shife back
Can't show no weakness we be buckers get your life jacked
Mayne it's a trip where I stay especially for me
The lawness try to lock us up for the whole century
The gave my boy diet 40, dante 19
I wished that we could flip again and take a tight lean
My world a pimp and Bun B man I ain't no liar
My man rodo just lost his baby in a house fire
And when I got on my knees that night to pray
I asked for why he let these killas live to take my homeboys son away
Man if you got to show me love cause god just might take em home
Cause day there baby and next day they gone
[Frank Ocean:]
That's a pretty big trunk
On my lincoln town car ain't it
Big enough to take these broken hearts
And put em in it...
Now I'm driving round
On the boulevard trunk bleeding
And everytime the cops pull me over
They don't ever see them
They never see them
And I've got this black suit on
Roaming around like I'm ready for a fune-ral
5 more miles till the road runs out
That's a pretty big trunk
On my lincoln town car ain't it
Big enough to take these broken hearts
And put em in it...
Now I'm driving round
On the boulevard trunk bleeding
And everytime the cops pull me over
They don't ever see them
They never see them
And I've got this black suit on
Roaming around like I'm ready for a fune-ral
5 more miles till the road runs out
I'm about to drive in the ocean
I'm a try to swim from something
Bigger than me
Kick off my shoes
And swim good
And swim good
Take off this suit
And swim good
And swim good
Good
[Bun B:]
This world we living in man it ain't nothing but drama
Everyone wanna harm ya
In new york brothers gettin shot for bombas
Now they got your life in a bomba
They ain't like california playaz witness a hydophonics
From promoner gangbanging got the ghetto hotter than a sauna
Now of course my homie bugs died on the corner
Behind a 5 dollar dice game
I saw him once before he died I wish it was twice mayne
I remember being 8 deep walking to the crib
Letting us act bad not even caring what we did
When we lost him I knew the world was coming to the end
And I had ta quit lettin that devil push me to a sin
My brother ben in the pen for about ten
But now it look like when he get out I'm going in
So now I walk around with my mind blown
In my own lil zone cause one day your here the next day your gone
[Frank Ocean:]
I'm about to drive in the ocean
I'm a try to swim from something
Bigger than me
Kick off my shoes
And swim good
And swim good
Take off this suit
And swim good
And swim good
Good
Chamillionaire - Pot Of Gold Lyrics
Music Song Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Pot Of Gold
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
All this bright light is not for me
I close my eyes and imagine I'm home
I miss the days when life was simple
But if I never try to follow that rainbow
In search for the pot of gold
Oh, oh, oh
In search for the pot of gold
[Chamillionaire:]
Yuh
From the beginning we was winning said you'd never change
Real recognise me you lookin hella strange
Gotta ego at the moment you lit up in flames
Mother nature made it rain and I forgot to tell her thanks
Left all the suits back in manhatten but I don't regret it
I know I got that dope just tryin not to oversell it
This is a message from the future hoe I know your jealous
The maker of my car the only one I know could spell it
Uh, hold that, food for thought and I'm so fat
They listen to the track and not the words like a show dat
A cold world sorry if you didn't snow dat
Haters can get to steppin I should put that on the floor mat
[Chorus]
[Game:]
There's a mother out there right now
About to have the next lebron
Searching for a pot of gold like a leprahcaun
They say death comes in three, two next in line,
And I just lost a best friend for the second time.
Now I'm on the quest to find peace,
Still gotta carry my piece and su-woo when it's reppin time
You don't understand, I'm misunderstood,
Give interscope two more albums then I'm done for good.
Sold ten million records ain't leave the hood,
It's a cold world, everybody in the hood
And everybody doing time, stay head strong,
You still got a chance to live even though you dead wrong
[Chorus]
[Chamillionaire:]
It's crazy everyone that told me that I wouldn't make it
Estimations that didn't end how they anticapated
Such a bother I'm in the barber shop and gettin faded
I'm just listenin while you tell me how we is related
If I had a nickel (what), for every person that was jaded
I would leave it all for my son and tell my kid to save it
I grew up didn't have a nickel so the kid was hated
But I bet that I had a pistol that was nickel plated
Couldn't point you to a vagina I know that isn't tainted
Getcha g's and g spot is something different ain't it
I'm in love with the life I live I wouldn't switch or trade it
Your the reason the area around my crib is gated
Uh
[Chorus]
[Game:]
Sometimes I try to do good,
But I just can't be!
It's hard to get myself to do things that ain't me
You all should thank me,
But my haters really trying to send me home early,
But you can't lora saint me
I ain't a saint b I ain't Gaga,
I ain't an angel neither but I try hard ya'll
I'm light enough for my soldiers at war,
I sit back and watch the ashes on my Sedan fall.
Wayne just come home and tip back on yard dawg
Guess soohops ain't the only ones playin hardball
[Chorus]
[Chris Brow:]
Oh, see the thing about all of us,
We never know just what we find
[Chorus]
Chamillionaire - Pot Of Gold
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
All this bright light is not for me
I close my eyes and imagine I'm home
I miss the days when life was simple
But if I never try to follow that rainbow
In search for the pot of gold
Oh, oh, oh
In search for the pot of gold
[Chamillionaire:]
Yuh
From the beginning we was winning said you'd never change
Real recognise me you lookin hella strange
Gotta ego at the moment you lit up in flames
Mother nature made it rain and I forgot to tell her thanks
Left all the suits back in manhatten but I don't regret it
I know I got that dope just tryin not to oversell it
This is a message from the future hoe I know your jealous
The maker of my car the only one I know could spell it
Uh, hold that, food for thought and I'm so fat
They listen to the track and not the words like a show dat
A cold world sorry if you didn't snow dat
Haters can get to steppin I should put that on the floor mat
[Chorus]
[Game:]
There's a mother out there right now
About to have the next lebron
Searching for a pot of gold like a leprahcaun
They say death comes in three, two next in line,
And I just lost a best friend for the second time.
Now I'm on the quest to find peace,
Still gotta carry my piece and su-woo when it's reppin time
You don't understand, I'm misunderstood,
Give interscope two more albums then I'm done for good.
Sold ten million records ain't leave the hood,
It's a cold world, everybody in the hood
And everybody doing time, stay head strong,
You still got a chance to live even though you dead wrong
[Chorus]
[Chamillionaire:]
It's crazy everyone that told me that I wouldn't make it
Estimations that didn't end how they anticapated
Such a bother I'm in the barber shop and gettin faded
I'm just listenin while you tell me how we is related
If I had a nickel (what), for every person that was jaded
I would leave it all for my son and tell my kid to save it
I grew up didn't have a nickel so the kid was hated
But I bet that I had a pistol that was nickel plated
Couldn't point you to a vagina I know that isn't tainted
Getcha g's and g spot is something different ain't it
I'm in love with the life I live I wouldn't switch or trade it
Your the reason the area around my crib is gated
Uh
[Chorus]
[Game:]
Sometimes I try to do good,
But I just can't be!
It's hard to get myself to do things that ain't me
You all should thank me,
But my haters really trying to send me home early,
But you can't lora saint me
I ain't a saint b I ain't Gaga,
I ain't an angel neither but I try hard ya'll
I'm light enough for my soldiers at war,
I sit back and watch the ashes on my Sedan fall.
Wayne just come home and tip back on yard dawg
Guess soohops ain't the only ones playin hardball
[Chorus]
[Chris Brow:]
Oh, see the thing about all of us,
We never know just what we find
[Chorus]
Chamillionaire - Sure Thing Lyrics
Music Song Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Sure Thing
[Miguel:]
Love you like a brother
[Chamillionaire:]
Never be another
[Miguel:]
Treat you like a friend
[Chamillionaire:]
Treat you like a friend
[Miguel:]
Respect you like a lover
[Chamillionaire:]
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
[Miguel:]
Oooooo, ooooo, oooooo
You can beat that never ever sweat that [x4]
[Chamillionaire:]
Chamillitary mayne
Hmmmmmmm
Baby I bein stacking cash, off in this rubberband
I bein hustling in the streets all afternoon
Told her I'm a work the kitty soon
You just be patient till I get back to the room
If you just keep it wet, then I'm a show ya
That I'm the best, I work it till it; s over, no doubt
That I'm a boss, bout to tell the workers that the boss is getting off
Just tell me what ya want
How bout it your body is bout to be convinced
Hope you know how to swim tonight I'l prolly leave ya drenched
Hungry for money yea it's true I'm normally chewin chips
I think tonight il prolly add your body to the list
They say the girl that hate ya most is the one who ya miss
The woman that is normally ghost who got the truest kiss
Emptying pockets for your hotness giving you my tips
I'm bout to watch her getting topless tryan do the splits
Just let it drip I'm unclogging it with no draino
I had ya gushing and errupting like a volcano
Ya haven't sinned but I know that you ain't got no halo
Covers so sweaty it look like we making snow angels
So much stamina you'll think we having car sex
Test driver even let you see the car facts
Get up under then I proceed to give you oil checks
So much drive that when we done you leaking tyre tracks
[Miguel:]
If you be the cash
I'll be the rubberband
You be the match
I'm a be your fuse
Boom!
Painter baby you
Could be the muse
I'm the reporter baby
You could be the news
Cause your the cigarette
And I'm the smoker
We raise a bet...
Cause you're tha joker
Truth tho...
You are the chalk
And I could be the blackboard
And you can be the talk
And I could be the walk
Even when the sky comes falling
Even when the sun don't shine
I got faith in you and I
So put your pretty little hand in mine
Even when we're down to the wire babe
Even when it's do or die
We can do it baby simple and plain
Cause This Love Is a Sure Thing
You could bet that
Never got to sweat that [x4]
[Z-Ro:]
Well um excuse me miss I don't wanna take up ya time
But this ain't none of the kitty game
But the same old pick up line
I'm a get straight to the point
Your are as lovely as a rose
No I'm not into one night stands
I'm eager to see you out your clothes
Please don't take it the wrong way, I'm just spectating
But I won't lie and say I'm not thinking about sex making
It was on my mind real strong but I don't wanna rush
We can remain friends for a little more time
By then I'l know if I've bein dealin with a strong mind
If her buisness brain that drugged up and gone mine
But that's irrelavent I'm speaking for the present baby
Tell your girls you gone holler jump in my intriffic baby
Unless they wanna come and kick it with my homies
If not, me and you can kick it and leave em all lonely
I gotta lotta women on my phone trying ta lay with me
But just for the night I want yourself to come and stay with
[Miguel:]
Rock with me baby
Let me hold you in my arms
Talk with me baby
[x2]
This love
Between you and I
As simple as pie baby
Such a sure thing
Oh is it a sure thing [x2]
Even when the sky comes fallin
Even when the sun don't shine
I got faith in you and I
So put your pretty little hand in mine
Even when we're down to the wire babe
Even when it's do or die
We can do it baby simple and plain
This love is a sure thing
Love you like a brother
Treat you like a friend
Respect you like a lover
Oooo, oooo, oooo
Chamillionaire - Sure Thing
[Miguel:]
Love you like a brother
[Chamillionaire:]
Never be another
[Miguel:]
Treat you like a friend
[Chamillionaire:]
Treat you like a friend
[Miguel:]
Respect you like a lover
[Chamillionaire:]
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
[Miguel:]
Oooooo, ooooo, oooooo
You can beat that never ever sweat that [x4]
[Chamillionaire:]
Chamillitary mayne
Hmmmmmmm
Baby I bein stacking cash, off in this rubberband
I bein hustling in the streets all afternoon
Told her I'm a work the kitty soon
You just be patient till I get back to the room
If you just keep it wet, then I'm a show ya
That I'm the best, I work it till it; s over, no doubt
That I'm a boss, bout to tell the workers that the boss is getting off
Just tell me what ya want
How bout it your body is bout to be convinced
Hope you know how to swim tonight I'l prolly leave ya drenched
Hungry for money yea it's true I'm normally chewin chips
I think tonight il prolly add your body to the list
They say the girl that hate ya most is the one who ya miss
The woman that is normally ghost who got the truest kiss
Emptying pockets for your hotness giving you my tips
I'm bout to watch her getting topless tryan do the splits
Just let it drip I'm unclogging it with no draino
I had ya gushing and errupting like a volcano
Ya haven't sinned but I know that you ain't got no halo
Covers so sweaty it look like we making snow angels
So much stamina you'll think we having car sex
Test driver even let you see the car facts
Get up under then I proceed to give you oil checks
So much drive that when we done you leaking tyre tracks
[Miguel:]
If you be the cash
I'll be the rubberband
You be the match
I'm a be your fuse
Boom!
Painter baby you
Could be the muse
I'm the reporter baby
You could be the news
Cause your the cigarette
And I'm the smoker
We raise a bet...
Cause you're tha joker
Truth tho...
You are the chalk
And I could be the blackboard
And you can be the talk
And I could be the walk
Even when the sky comes falling
Even when the sun don't shine
I got faith in you and I
So put your pretty little hand in mine
Even when we're down to the wire babe
Even when it's do or die
We can do it baby simple and plain
Cause This Love Is a Sure Thing
You could bet that
Never got to sweat that [x4]
[Z-Ro:]
Well um excuse me miss I don't wanna take up ya time
But this ain't none of the kitty game
But the same old pick up line
I'm a get straight to the point
Your are as lovely as a rose
No I'm not into one night stands
I'm eager to see you out your clothes
Please don't take it the wrong way, I'm just spectating
But I won't lie and say I'm not thinking about sex making
It was on my mind real strong but I don't wanna rush
We can remain friends for a little more time
By then I'l know if I've bein dealin with a strong mind
If her buisness brain that drugged up and gone mine
But that's irrelavent I'm speaking for the present baby
Tell your girls you gone holler jump in my intriffic baby
Unless they wanna come and kick it with my homies
If not, me and you can kick it and leave em all lonely
I gotta lotta women on my phone trying ta lay with me
But just for the night I want yourself to come and stay with
[Miguel:]
Rock with me baby
Let me hold you in my arms
Talk with me baby
[x2]
This love
Between you and I
As simple as pie baby
Such a sure thing
Oh is it a sure thing [x2]
Even when the sky comes fallin
Even when the sun don't shine
I got faith in you and I
So put your pretty little hand in mine
Even when we're down to the wire babe
Even when it's do or die
We can do it baby simple and plain
This love is a sure thing
Love you like a brother
Treat you like a friend
Respect you like a lover
Oooo, oooo, oooo
Chamillionaire - Be The One Lyrics
Music Song Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Be The One
[Chamillionaire:]
Girl just let me be the one, just let me be the one
I'm super slow coming down
That put this pimping off your lifee
I'm super slow coming down, coming down,
Super slow coming down, super slow coming down
Girl just let me be the one, just let me be the one
Girl just let me be the one,
To put this pimping off in your lifee
Coming down, coming down, super slow coming down
I'll put this pimping off in your lifee
[Chamillionaire:]
I wanna be the one to work it till your (back out)
You can't quit ya know I ain't gon let ya (back out)
Everybody asking when I'm coming (back out)
When I finish given all your women (backshots)
I'm a mack I wanna be the one to work it till you (back out)
You can't quit ya know I ain't gon let ya (back out)
Everybody asking when I'm coming back out
When I finish given all your women (backshots)
I wanna be the one to work it till your back out
Ya can't quit ya know I ain't gon let ya back out
Everybody asking when I'm coming back out
When I finish given all your women backshots
I'm a mack without the apple on the laptop
You know that I'm a run it back until ya pass out
I'm a have the lizard logo as the back drop
I'm a let the big faces be the mascot
Whole bunch of money, whole bunch of johnny
That's a whole bunch of jewellery hanging low to my tummy
On vogues and it's sunny, head home witcha hunny
I'm a make her sweat it out until her nose getting runny
Hacoo, that new, fresh set of tatoos
I'm feeling on your body baby that's smooth
Tell your ex boyfriend I'm that dude
That il black both of his eyes like a raccoons
Tip down when I floss
Missin pimp wipe the chick when I talk
Lil nobodies talk down on the boss
But I got more change than ya'll in my couch
Ouch, if the shoe fits then it gotta hurt
I be killing everything pull up in a hearse
I be healing all the pain let me go to work
I'm the mixtape god tabanacle church
[Chorus: Lloyd]
Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one
Be the one to kiss you goodnight
Be the one, be be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be the one to kiss you goodnight
Be the one, be be be the one, girl I wanna be the one
Be the one to kiss you goodnight
[Lloyd:]
A lil sunshine open my eyes
Wake up in the morning, she on my mind
Get fresh, get dressed
The world, it's my time
So you can think about your soul
? cause you know we on
So let me turn off that phone
We ain't gotta stop we grown
And I don't really give a fuck who's calling
I don't really give a fuck who's ballin'
Call me A. Keys, who's Fallin'
You's fallin', that's dude's problem
So hop in this thang
Forget what he said
Wanna taste my favourite spread
My lips between your legs
[Chorus]
[Trey Songz:]
I'm headed over there
You better be prepared
Pullin' on ya hair
No kiddin', no trippin'
My dog and yo kitten
My head in yo mitten
If you take it than I'm gon' give it
If you throw it, then I'm gon hit it
I'm ain't gon miss it, it's my mission I'm a kiss on every lip of yours
What now, touch down, your body like a score
Get it, I'm a get it like you never did before
[Chorus]
[Young Jeezy:]
Look, Lloyd got me on these dutch masters
So all you see is these dutch rappers
Coconut kush, cocnut ciroc
Not behind the wheel, coconut the top
Get it? yeah I said nothing
Talk back to her, like what
Ain't nothing sweet in my sweet
See I start off slow, go deep
Got an uptown?, it's over
I told ya, she my soldier
Yeh, Young be the boss
Everyday of the week I floss
Look off white rocks, no denim
Look off white drop, no rental
Yeah, top down in the winter
Say I ball too hard, Sportscenter
I'm in the club with my ice out
Start blowing up my iPhone
Like where ya at? where ya been?
What ya doing tonight, can you hit it again
From the back, while I'm on the scene
While you smoking blunts while ya drinking drinks
While ya other broads blowing up ya phone
While ya pulling my hair with ya Nike's on
[Chorus]
Chamillionaire - Be The One
[Chamillionaire:]
Girl just let me be the one, just let me be the one
I'm super slow coming down
That put this pimping off your lifee
I'm super slow coming down, coming down,
Super slow coming down, super slow coming down
Girl just let me be the one, just let me be the one
Girl just let me be the one,
To put this pimping off in your lifee
Coming down, coming down, super slow coming down
I'll put this pimping off in your lifee
[Chamillionaire:]
I wanna be the one to work it till your (back out)
You can't quit ya know I ain't gon let ya (back out)
Everybody asking when I'm coming (back out)
When I finish given all your women (backshots)
I'm a mack I wanna be the one to work it till you (back out)
You can't quit ya know I ain't gon let ya (back out)
Everybody asking when I'm coming back out
When I finish given all your women (backshots)
I wanna be the one to work it till your back out
Ya can't quit ya know I ain't gon let ya back out
Everybody asking when I'm coming back out
When I finish given all your women backshots
I'm a mack without the apple on the laptop
You know that I'm a run it back until ya pass out
I'm a have the lizard logo as the back drop
I'm a let the big faces be the mascot
Whole bunch of money, whole bunch of johnny
That's a whole bunch of jewellery hanging low to my tummy
On vogues and it's sunny, head home witcha hunny
I'm a make her sweat it out until her nose getting runny
Hacoo, that new, fresh set of tatoos
I'm feeling on your body baby that's smooth
Tell your ex boyfriend I'm that dude
That il black both of his eyes like a raccoons
Tip down when I floss
Missin pimp wipe the chick when I talk
Lil nobodies talk down on the boss
But I got more change than ya'll in my couch
Ouch, if the shoe fits then it gotta hurt
I be killing everything pull up in a hearse
I be healing all the pain let me go to work
I'm the mixtape god tabanacle church
[Chorus: Lloyd]
Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one
Be the one to kiss you goodnight
Be the one, be be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be be be the one
Girl I wanna be the one, be the one to kiss you goodnight
Be the one, be be be the one, girl I wanna be the one
Be the one to kiss you goodnight
[Lloyd:]
A lil sunshine open my eyes
Wake up in the morning, she on my mind
Get fresh, get dressed
The world, it's my time
So you can think about your soul
? cause you know we on
So let me turn off that phone
We ain't gotta stop we grown
And I don't really give a fuck who's calling
I don't really give a fuck who's ballin'
Call me A. Keys, who's Fallin'
You's fallin', that's dude's problem
So hop in this thang
Forget what he said
Wanna taste my favourite spread
My lips between your legs
[Chorus]
[Trey Songz:]
I'm headed over there
You better be prepared
Pullin' on ya hair
No kiddin', no trippin'
My dog and yo kitten
My head in yo mitten
If you take it than I'm gon' give it
If you throw it, then I'm gon hit it
I'm ain't gon miss it, it's my mission I'm a kiss on every lip of yours
What now, touch down, your body like a score
Get it, I'm a get it like you never did before
[Chorus]
[Young Jeezy:]
Look, Lloyd got me on these dutch masters
So all you see is these dutch rappers
Coconut kush, cocnut ciroc
Not behind the wheel, coconut the top
Get it? yeah I said nothing
Talk back to her, like what
Ain't nothing sweet in my sweet
See I start off slow, go deep
Got an uptown?, it's over
I told ya, she my soldier
Yeh, Young be the boss
Everyday of the week I floss
Look off white rocks, no denim
Look off white drop, no rental
Yeah, top down in the winter
Say I ball too hard, Sportscenter
I'm in the club with my ice out
Start blowing up my iPhone
Like where ya at? where ya been?
What ya doing tonight, can you hit it again
From the back, while I'm on the scene
While you smoking blunts while ya drinking drinks
While ya other broads blowing up ya phone
While ya pulling my hair with ya Nike's on
[Chorus]
Chamillionaire - Go Out On The Town Lyrics
Music Song Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Go Out On The Town
[Chorus x2: Killer Mike]
This the shit that happen when we go out on the town
This the shit that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to poppin and the bitches get to jockin
And the kush that we be smokin on be loud
[Killer Mike:]
Pull up to the club you can hear the car run
Tell the dopeman sed you know I gotta gun
Promoter already paid my money
I'm a make it rain on sugar and honey
Bibba baby bibba baby ball like a dog
This enough for me to go wax both ya'll
Me and my clique be the t-shirt gang
Hittin niggas deep goin bang bang bang
Black tee, black tee bottles in the air
Niggas brought jay, me and meech back here
Niggas stay charblack back don't stick
Niggas say tearwawy white black on dick
So respect my mind, respect my grind
Walk on past don't expect no line
Twenty young brauds like a cheerleading squad
All they wanna do is hang out with the stars
All they wanna do is get high like the moon
Take a nigga back to a hotel room
Sex drugs rap bro yea we on it
La tonight miami in the mornin
Know a nigga had to hit it quicker than a mention
Know a nigga had to do the same shit again
Know my next show in the city of sin
Tip back home and we at it again
[Chorus x2]
[Chamillionaire:]
Yeah,
All of my boys rep h.o.u
I tell em that the boys stay so true
Reason that the panamera paint so blue
Be the reason that the braud say she ain't your boo
All of these brauds yea 8 plus 2
Big up to my jamiacan crew
Ain't no part that I ain't done flew
This is my home and the bank is too
Stunt so hard got 25 racks
Spent 2 so it's 23 to be exact
Big money takes small your money get jacked
Your money on break mine finna run laps
Takin ya to school cause I know ya'll flunk
Shout at hard as me then I know ya'll drunk
Speakers in the trunk that ya know gon thump
Got the trunk sitting higher than a pole vault jump
Plenty bad brauds wearin bobs and weaves
After I hit em I'm goin bob then weave
Can't talk if ya ain't talking g's
Money talks then ya know I gotta talk in sleep
Ain't too bright but her body look right
Now she askin me what my account look like
Dot dot dot like a pac man bite
Yea excetera I tell her that's a sample tight
[Chorus x2]
[Young Jeezy:]
Let go, get the car meet me in the old valley
From everything new to the old Chevroley
Half of them them bitches ain't got no top
Half of them bitches part brand new trucks
All them bitches got brand new wheels
None of my niggers ain't got no deal
None of my niggers ain't got no job
All of my niggers got 2-3 cars
What you mean nigger ain't got no care
Like telling og ain't got no air
Don't look now a nigger sick on the stage
Buy a sack and a whip ya know nigger got a raise
How you know a nigg get all that work
Could of got 3 or 4 knicks for a shirt
Why a nigger name so hot in the city
Cause they got a 3-4 spots in the city
Some on the east, hard on the west, smoke on the south side
Yo all know the rest
32 old and it ain't no blood, ain't coping no stone and it ain't no watts
Hit it in the front and it ain't no coupe, ain; t come from la then it ain't no Snoop
GA baby wanna smoke that brown, your name ain't Young and this ain't your town
None said pussy like the 3 rose, keep it lock in a pot they say free jose
None say chips like free do lay, keep playing that young like go deejay
Matter of fact all free all my niggers gotta sip for all my niggers
Know what I did that you might bea legend one more time and I might spit seven
[Chorus x2]
Chamillionaire - Go Out On The Town
[Chorus x2: Killer Mike]
This the shit that happen when we go out on the town
This the shit that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to poppin and the bitches get to jockin
And the kush that we be smokin on be loud
[Killer Mike:]
Pull up to the club you can hear the car run
Tell the dopeman sed you know I gotta gun
Promoter already paid my money
I'm a make it rain on sugar and honey
Bibba baby bibba baby ball like a dog
This enough for me to go wax both ya'll
Me and my clique be the t-shirt gang
Hittin niggas deep goin bang bang bang
Black tee, black tee bottles in the air
Niggas brought jay, me and meech back here
Niggas stay charblack back don't stick
Niggas say tearwawy white black on dick
So respect my mind, respect my grind
Walk on past don't expect no line
Twenty young brauds like a cheerleading squad
All they wanna do is hang out with the stars
All they wanna do is get high like the moon
Take a nigga back to a hotel room
Sex drugs rap bro yea we on it
La tonight miami in the mornin
Know a nigga had to hit it quicker than a mention
Know a nigga had to do the same shit again
Know my next show in the city of sin
Tip back home and we at it again
[Chorus x2]
[Chamillionaire:]
Yeah,
All of my boys rep h.o.u
I tell em that the boys stay so true
Reason that the panamera paint so blue
Be the reason that the braud say she ain't your boo
All of these brauds yea 8 plus 2
Big up to my jamiacan crew
Ain't no part that I ain't done flew
This is my home and the bank is too
Stunt so hard got 25 racks
Spent 2 so it's 23 to be exact
Big money takes small your money get jacked
Your money on break mine finna run laps
Takin ya to school cause I know ya'll flunk
Shout at hard as me then I know ya'll drunk
Speakers in the trunk that ya know gon thump
Got the trunk sitting higher than a pole vault jump
Plenty bad brauds wearin bobs and weaves
After I hit em I'm goin bob then weave
Can't talk if ya ain't talking g's
Money talks then ya know I gotta talk in sleep
Ain't too bright but her body look right
Now she askin me what my account look like
Dot dot dot like a pac man bite
Yea excetera I tell her that's a sample tight
[Chorus x2]
[Young Jeezy:]
Let go, get the car meet me in the old valley
From everything new to the old Chevroley
Half of them them bitches ain't got no top
Half of them bitches part brand new trucks
All them bitches got brand new wheels
None of my niggers ain't got no deal
None of my niggers ain't got no job
All of my niggers got 2-3 cars
What you mean nigger ain't got no care
Like telling og ain't got no air
Don't look now a nigger sick on the stage
Buy a sack and a whip ya know nigger got a raise
How you know a nigg get all that work
Could of got 3 or 4 knicks for a shirt
Why a nigger name so hot in the city
Cause they got a 3-4 spots in the city
Some on the east, hard on the west, smoke on the south side
Yo all know the rest
32 old and it ain't no blood, ain't coping no stone and it ain't no watts
Hit it in the front and it ain't no coupe, ain; t come from la then it ain't no Snoop
GA baby wanna smoke that brown, your name ain't Young and this ain't your town
None said pussy like the 3 rose, keep it lock in a pot they say free jose
None say chips like free do lay, keep playing that young like go deejay
Matter of fact all free all my niggers gotta sip for all my niggers
Know what I did that you might bea legend one more time and I might spit seven
[Chorus x2]
Chamillionaire - Fast Lane Lyrics
Music Song Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Fast Lane
[Royce Da 5'9":]
First verse, uh, I'm on 'til I'm on a island
My life's ridin' on the autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I'll kill y'all with kindness
I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse
You've been warned if you've been born or if you can form
Slap up a cop and then snatch 'em outta his uniform
Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y'all niggas's intellect mad slow, y'all fags know
Claimin' you bangin', you flamin'
Bet you could light your own cigarette with ya asshole
Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow
I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke, though I ain't wrapped tight
My blood type's the '80s, my '90s was like the Navy
You was like the Bradys, you still fly kites dail
[Eminem:]
Catch me in my mercedes)
[Chamillionaire:]
Wait, let me interrupt you Shady
They thought I couldn't jack the loop, but
Y'all left and they must be crazy no Bullets in my.380
I keep a bunch like the Bradys
Have everyone dodging shots like Anderson
Koopa out in Haiti. They all wannabe Wolf Blitzer
I'm putin a full clip in he stay and the fool trippin
He run and he full flippin MJ, I don't do
Pippen, I'm lyrically too sick and you gone and I drop a bomb on your car like a stool pigeon
I'm with your girl in your auto
I'm letting her work my throttle
I think I just spilled a bottle of Moscato
Inside your Tahoe. Your girl is singing bravado
She think she Nelly Furtado, I keep on telling her
"Bravo! " Yeah, that's the Stephanie I know...
[Eminem:]
Catch me in my Mercedes bumpin' Ice Ice Baby
Screamin' Shady 'til I die, like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy
So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze
And you only live it once, so I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady
Wait, no, stop me now 'fore I get on a roll, danish, let me tell you
What this pretty little dame's name is cause she's kinda famous
And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this
Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus!
You morons think that I'm a genius
Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum cleanin'
Try them trailer parks, crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby
And that's back with a capital B with an exclamation mark
Maybe you should listen when I flip the linguistics
Cause I'm a rip this mystical slick shit
You don't wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit, cause after
I spit the bullets, I'm a treat these shell casings like a soccer ball
I'm a kick the ballistics, so get this dick, I'm a live this
[Hook: Chamillionaire]
I'm living life in the fast lane
If y'all didn't know my name then I bet you know now
I don't really give a damn what y'all think
I'm just tryna get this change and make my city so proud
All I know is I'm tryna get it so I get in the ride
Drop the top on my drop and ride through the night
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I'm just tryna do my damn thing (Pedal to the metal)
[Chamillionaire:]
Hey Royce I'm sorry for stealing but I had to make an adjustment
Left production so rushed in to give it A Texas concussion
It's like a game of Duck Hunt when they see the heat that I'm tucking
Soon as they see that I'm squeezing
That's when I see that they're ducking
It ain't no hey or Wassupin when I throw my fist through your dental
Cause I be charging the motha like the card they got us at dentals
I'm a a millitant mind reader I'm sawin right through your mental
Got a saw I purchased on rental
Got em sawin right through the middle
You little peons get peed on, cd what I'm a skeet on
Your thong is neon as dion
Gotta dick so big you could ski on
Tip of my penis I'm meanest
Sometimes I think I'm arenis
I bring my strap in arenas
This metal detectors a genius
[Royce Da 5'9":]
Yeah, my whole goal as a poet's to be relaxed in orbit
At war with a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs
My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins
I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you take me
You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpes, Jack Kevorkian"
Go back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
I'm livin' the life of the infinite enemy down, my tenement, too many now
To send my serenity powers, spin 'em around, enterin' in the vicinity
[Eminem:]
Now, was called M&M, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
Chewed him up... and spitted him out, girl giddy-up, now get-get down
He's lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a shit fit now
Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town
Did I s-s-stutter, mothafucka? Fuck them all, he shuts
A whole mothafuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
And he came to the club tonight with 5'9" to hold this bitch down
Like a mothafuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-d-drown
Shorty, when you dance, you got me captivated, just by the way
That you keep lickin' them dick-sucking lips, I'm agitated, aggravated
To the point you don't suck my dick, then you're gonna get decapitated
Other words, you don't fuckin' give me head, then I'm have to take it
[Royce Da 5'9":]
And then after takin' that, I'm a catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin'
It's gon' say "The whole rap game passed away" on top of the affadavit
Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator
To Michael Jackson' activator, meanin' I'm on fire off the top
Might wanna back up the data, runnin' over hip hop
In a verbal tractor trailer, homie this sick, you can normally ask a hater
Don't it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
Drop in the lap of a tax evader, homie they spent
[Eminem:]
Now make that ass drop like a sack of potatoes, what girl
I'm the crack-a-lator, percolator to this party, be my penis ejaculator later
Tell you boyfriend that you just struck paydirt
You rollin' with a player, you won't be exaggeratin' when you sayin'
[Hook: Chamillionaire]
I'm living life in the fast lane
If y'all didn't know my name then I bet you know now
I don't really give a damn what y'all think
I'm just tryna get this change and make my city so proud
All I know is I'm tryna get it so I get in the ride
Drop the top on my drop and ride through the night
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I'm just tryna do my damn thing (Pedal to the metal)
Chamillionaire - Fast Lane
[Royce Da 5'9":]
First verse, uh, I'm on 'til I'm on a island
My life's ridin' on the autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I'll kill y'all with kindness
I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse
You've been warned if you've been born or if you can form
Slap up a cop and then snatch 'em outta his uniform
Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y'all niggas's intellect mad slow, y'all fags know
Claimin' you bangin', you flamin'
Bet you could light your own cigarette with ya asshole
Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow
I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke, though I ain't wrapped tight
My blood type's the '80s, my '90s was like the Navy
You was like the Bradys, you still fly kites dail
[Eminem:]
Catch me in my mercedes)
[Chamillionaire:]
Wait, let me interrupt you Shady
They thought I couldn't jack the loop, but
Y'all left and they must be crazy no Bullets in my.380
I keep a bunch like the Bradys
Have everyone dodging shots like Anderson
Koopa out in Haiti. They all wannabe Wolf Blitzer
I'm putin a full clip in he stay and the fool trippin
He run and he full flippin MJ, I don't do
Pippen, I'm lyrically too sick and you gone and I drop a bomb on your car like a stool pigeon
I'm with your girl in your auto
I'm letting her work my throttle
I think I just spilled a bottle of Moscato
Inside your Tahoe. Your girl is singing bravado
She think she Nelly Furtado, I keep on telling her
"Bravo! " Yeah, that's the Stephanie I know...
[Eminem:]
Catch me in my Mercedes bumpin' Ice Ice Baby
Screamin' Shady 'til I die, like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy
So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze
And you only live it once, so I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady
Wait, no, stop me now 'fore I get on a roll, danish, let me tell you
What this pretty little dame's name is cause she's kinda famous
And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this
Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus!
You morons think that I'm a genius
Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum cleanin'
Try them trailer parks, crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby
And that's back with a capital B with an exclamation mark
Maybe you should listen when I flip the linguistics
Cause I'm a rip this mystical slick shit
You don't wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit, cause after
I spit the bullets, I'm a treat these shell casings like a soccer ball
I'm a kick the ballistics, so get this dick, I'm a live this
[Hook: Chamillionaire]
I'm living life in the fast lane
If y'all didn't know my name then I bet you know now
I don't really give a damn what y'all think
I'm just tryna get this change and make my city so proud
All I know is I'm tryna get it so I get in the ride
Drop the top on my drop and ride through the night
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I'm just tryna do my damn thing (Pedal to the metal)
[Chamillionaire:]
Hey Royce I'm sorry for stealing but I had to make an adjustment
Left production so rushed in to give it A Texas concussion
It's like a game of Duck Hunt when they see the heat that I'm tucking
Soon as they see that I'm squeezing
That's when I see that they're ducking
It ain't no hey or Wassupin when I throw my fist through your dental
Cause I be charging the motha like the card they got us at dentals
I'm a a millitant mind reader I'm sawin right through your mental
Got a saw I purchased on rental
Got em sawin right through the middle
You little peons get peed on, cd what I'm a skeet on
Your thong is neon as dion
Gotta dick so big you could ski on
Tip of my penis I'm meanest
Sometimes I think I'm arenis
I bring my strap in arenas
This metal detectors a genius
[Royce Da 5'9":]
Yeah, my whole goal as a poet's to be relaxed in orbit
At war with a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs
My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins
I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you take me
You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpes, Jack Kevorkian"
Go back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
I'm livin' the life of the infinite enemy down, my tenement, too many now
To send my serenity powers, spin 'em around, enterin' in the vicinity
[Eminem:]
Now, was called M&M, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
Chewed him up... and spitted him out, girl giddy-up, now get-get down
He's lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a shit fit now
Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town
Did I s-s-stutter, mothafucka? Fuck them all, he shuts
A whole mothafuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
And he came to the club tonight with 5'9" to hold this bitch down
Like a mothafuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-d-drown
Shorty, when you dance, you got me captivated, just by the way
That you keep lickin' them dick-sucking lips, I'm agitated, aggravated
To the point you don't suck my dick, then you're gonna get decapitated
Other words, you don't fuckin' give me head, then I'm have to take it
[Royce Da 5'9":]
And then after takin' that, I'm a catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin'
It's gon' say "The whole rap game passed away" on top of the affadavit
Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator
To Michael Jackson' activator, meanin' I'm on fire off the top
Might wanna back up the data, runnin' over hip hop
In a verbal tractor trailer, homie this sick, you can normally ask a hater
Don't it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
Drop in the lap of a tax evader, homie they spent
[Eminem:]
Now make that ass drop like a sack of potatoes, what girl
I'm the crack-a-lator, percolator to this party, be my penis ejaculator later
Tell you boyfriend that you just struck paydirt
You rollin' with a player, you won't be exaggeratin' when you sayin'
[Hook: Chamillionaire]
I'm living life in the fast lane
If y'all didn't know my name then I bet you know now
I don't really give a damn what y'all think
I'm just tryna get this change and make my city so proud
All I know is I'm tryna get it so I get in the ride
Drop the top on my drop and ride through the night
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I'm just tryna do my damn thing (Pedal to the metal)
Chamillionaire - Homicide Lyrics
Music Song Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Homicide
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I try not to overdose
But I love this liifeee
I'm tryna figure which car I'm a drive tonight
They'll say you changed up when you get your money right
But people change up that use to be on your side
But me I just let em go, I tell em byeee
Cause they should know, that I'm gettin mine
Can't really phase us but I know that they'll try
I'm switchin lanes up why they commit suicide
I'm killing em
[Young Jeezy:]
It ain't even fair
Got the Mazi' out, look like Nicki here
White drop head, call it white chalk
Burn the insides, 57 soft
And nigga I'm killin 'em, bring the body bags
Count a million, fill the body bag
In my murder coupe, call it toe tag
Spend a grip nigga, call me 4 Jags
And nigga I'm killin' 'em, call a murder case
Got my Rolli' on, got the murder face
Roll another blunt, dust my shoulders off
Niggas hatin' Young, watch me shake 'em off
[Chorus]
[Chamillionaire:]
I'm killin em, what the hell ya'll doin
Stack of ben franklins up to my ear then I talk to em
Hope off the plane in laguardia just to ball ewing
That's so ironic cause balls is just what ya brauds chewin
Quick to get in the win, livin like gilligan
Thought you was going somewhere just keep on trying again
Ya'll boys don't really spin, keep your opinions
You could done as good as me you woulda already did it then
Ya'll faker than jerry springer, sick of these fairy singers
Faker than tommy befriending martin to marry gina
I drop that poison that hoe gon hit cha like hiroshima
Watch your girl feed me grapes with her thumb and her married finger
Soon as she hit the crib too late I swear I got her
That's when that dragon pop outta nowhere like harry potter
Tell me why would I bother ta let ya'll even bother moi
Just bought 4 automars but tomorrow I order more
Most of ya'll on suspension they trick anthey call it pimpin
Ain't got no love for hoes nah cupid ain't caught me slippin
Laugh at these lil boys braggin bought all the cars they flippin
Can't ball with the greatest when you ain't even no comp for pimpin
[Chorus]
[Chevy Woods:]
With black on black cars coming through
Presidential shit, tints on the whip
So dark can't see who riding in that bitch
Suits and tie's no questions why
Somebody get a box ready for these guys
No four door, had the coupe that ride
That eagle right here if you wanna feel fly
No games though, no names spoke
This crack right here, cocaine flow
I don't know what you doing but I'm paid bro
Yeah I pitch that 9 like pedro
Stuck in the car with my nigga I'm ready to ride
We on our way to the top, watch that paper rise
Keep telling everybody what you gonna do
Middle finger like fuck what you going through
All I know is that money that I'm going to
And them gang boys wanna bore you
Like wassup cause I told you
Just money in the pocket, fold you
T-A-Y-L-O-R G-A-N-G Gang
[Chorus]
[Wiz Khalifa:]
First 48, first 48
Took out 50 racks and blew the first 48
I ain't worried about spending bread cause I got more to make
Soon as they see that Maserati they gone surely hate
Hundred for a show, can you afford a date
And that's just one show, imagine what my tour gon make?
Police ran up on my tour bus
But hey my niggas more money more problems
More lawyers on the case
Niggas at the Grammys
I was at the crib working
Heard they little diss but I'm just being the big person
Never been trained, still my aim near perfect
Everything I spits murder
[Chorus]
Chamillionaire - Homicide
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I try not to overdose
But I love this liifeee
I'm tryna figure which car I'm a drive tonight
They'll say you changed up when you get your money right
But people change up that use to be on your side
But me I just let em go, I tell em byeee
Cause they should know, that I'm gettin mine
Can't really phase us but I know that they'll try
I'm switchin lanes up why they commit suicide
I'm killing em
[Young Jeezy:]
It ain't even fair
Got the Mazi' out, look like Nicki here
White drop head, call it white chalk
Burn the insides, 57 soft
And nigga I'm killin 'em, bring the body bags
Count a million, fill the body bag
In my murder coupe, call it toe tag
Spend a grip nigga, call me 4 Jags
And nigga I'm killin' 'em, call a murder case
Got my Rolli' on, got the murder face
Roll another blunt, dust my shoulders off
Niggas hatin' Young, watch me shake 'em off
[Chorus]
[Chamillionaire:]
I'm killin em, what the hell ya'll doin
Stack of ben franklins up to my ear then I talk to em
Hope off the plane in laguardia just to ball ewing
That's so ironic cause balls is just what ya brauds chewin
Quick to get in the win, livin like gilligan
Thought you was going somewhere just keep on trying again
Ya'll boys don't really spin, keep your opinions
You could done as good as me you woulda already did it then
Ya'll faker than jerry springer, sick of these fairy singers
Faker than tommy befriending martin to marry gina
I drop that poison that hoe gon hit cha like hiroshima
Watch your girl feed me grapes with her thumb and her married finger
Soon as she hit the crib too late I swear I got her
That's when that dragon pop outta nowhere like harry potter
Tell me why would I bother ta let ya'll even bother moi
Just bought 4 automars but tomorrow I order more
Most of ya'll on suspension they trick anthey call it pimpin
Ain't got no love for hoes nah cupid ain't caught me slippin
Laugh at these lil boys braggin bought all the cars they flippin
Can't ball with the greatest when you ain't even no comp for pimpin
[Chorus]
[Chevy Woods:]
With black on black cars coming through
Presidential shit, tints on the whip
So dark can't see who riding in that bitch
Suits and tie's no questions why
Somebody get a box ready for these guys
No four door, had the coupe that ride
That eagle right here if you wanna feel fly
No games though, no names spoke
This crack right here, cocaine flow
I don't know what you doing but I'm paid bro
Yeah I pitch that 9 like pedro
Stuck in the car with my nigga I'm ready to ride
We on our way to the top, watch that paper rise
Keep telling everybody what you gonna do
Middle finger like fuck what you going through
All I know is that money that I'm going to
And them gang boys wanna bore you
Like wassup cause I told you
Just money in the pocket, fold you
T-A-Y-L-O-R G-A-N-G Gang
[Chorus]
[Wiz Khalifa:]
First 48, first 48
Took out 50 racks and blew the first 48
I ain't worried about spending bread cause I got more to make
Soon as they see that Maserati they gone surely hate
Hundred for a show, can you afford a date
And that's just one show, imagine what my tour gon make?
Police ran up on my tour bus
But hey my niggas more money more problems
More lawyers on the case
Niggas at the Grammys
I was at the crib working
Heard they little diss but I'm just being the big person
Never been trained, still my aim near perfect
Everything I spits murder
[Chorus]
Chamillionaire - Panamera Girl Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Panamera Girl Lyrics
[Singing:]
Hopped in my porscha then I asked if it was all good if could come through,
You didn't sound excited and you just responded you can come if you want too,
I didn't like your tone of voice so I responded I gave you a rain check,
I wouldn't a said it if I knew that you would hit me back and say yeeeeaaassss
But tell me whens the last time I did what you want
And I now I'm sittin on chrome outside of your home
They say it took a long time for man to be wrong
But for some reason I don't think she'll stay that long
[Rapping:]
I didn't even yell when you was yelling cause I thought that would help
When I'm right I'm wrong and when I'm wrong I'm wrong bout somethin else
When I say a thought that I think is smart how come it's never felt
When I pull my card out for your heart how come it doesn't melt
But it use toooo, we was youthful
Better tighten those loose screws cause I'm feeling like you never let me stay neutral
Feeling like you hated this wonderful life after I introduced you
And I'm finna go cookoo tryna figure which nest that the bird just flew through
If it ain't you, then it must be
Something dealing with me, something that I can't see but you got me stevie wondering in hd
Told me the blind can't lead the blind, but I don't get it
I met a blind lady that knew where she was headed
Look at my ride, happiness never seen my debit
I can't confide in it but I could easily sell it
Such a corporate girl, coulda bein my porscha girl
Coulda bein my I want the world and I'm a give you that in portions girl
La zan za ee zen za layy
Cause I don't really got nothin left I can say
I'm done now
[Singing:]
Hopped in my porscha then I asked if it was all good if could come through,
You didn't sound excited and you just responded you can come if you want too,
I didn't like your tone of voice so I responded I gave you a rain check,
I wouldn't a said it if I knew that you would hit me back and say yeeeeaaassss
But tell me whens the last time I did what you want
And I now I'm sittin on chrome outside of your home
They say it took a long time for man to be wrong
But for some reason I don't think she'll stay that long
[Rapping:]
I didn't even yell when you was yelling cause I thought that would help
When I'm right I'm wrong and when I'm wrong I'm wrong bout somethin else
When I say a thought that I think is smart how come it's never felt
When I pull my card out for your heart how come it doesn't melt
But it use toooo, we was youthful
Better tighten those loose screws cause I'm feeling like you never let me stay neutral
Feeling like you hated this wonderful life after I introduced you
And I'm finna go cookoo tryna figure which nest that the bird just flew through
If it ain't you, then it must be
Something dealing with me, something that I can't see but you got me stevie wondering in hd
Told me the blind can't lead the blind, but I don't get it
I met a blind lady that knew where she was headed
Look at my ride, happiness never seen my debit
I can't confide in it but I could easily sell it
Such a corporate girl, coulda bein my porscha girl
Coulda bein my I want the world and I'm a give you that in portions girl
La zan za ee zen za layy
Cause I don't really got nothin left I can say
I'm done now
Chamillionaire - We All Done (I'm On One Freestyle) Lyrics
Chamillionaire - We All Done (I'm On One Freestyle) Lyrics
they like where you been man
i'm like you'll find out when you need to know
poison, coming soon
a-town so...
if i said it then you know it's what i mean
i do it all from my home
cause that's who got me thinking i'm the damn king
i pro'ly heard a few feelings
cause y'all be trickin' on 'em way too easy
see you can feed a few pigeons
that's when you realise them hoes a tease
live from the bahamas
i gotta be honest
working on a classic gotta forgive me for my silence
swear it felt like college, knowledge that you gave was timeless
knew that you had good brain, i knew you'd graduate with honours
my p was the finest, bowing like she paying homage
pulling that ponytail girl what you mix with pochahontos
cesa triple zeros, working jumping over commas
you can say that i gave you love but you can't say i gave a promise
girl no dollars
and girl i'd love to kick it wit' ya but you know i gotta run
and stack some hundreds inbetween my trigger finger and my thumb
it was lovely while it lasted but i think the time has come
hope you keep your composure when i say that it's over
we all done
darling, we all done
she said i'm on one
now that we're all done, done, done
i might not cuff and i might not trick
i might just split cause we don't just fit
don't come back cause she might be sick
cause she might be the one that i say i'm not with
when we all done
now that we're all done, done, done
loving the way she grip me
loving the way my grip be
feeling off in my pockets... and she history
legends like snoop and 50
maybach coupe like ricky
feeling just like my dick be weighing a tonne off in my dickies
ball like kenneth griffey, hit it like kenneth griffey
they say stay on your toes, that's why i'm always on my tippies
watch the people close incase any one of y'all acting shifty
lipstick on my hollow tip don't let this clique give you a hicky
posted in between the pillow, laying near in the pyjamas
with the slickest texas rhymer that's when you know you can find her
tell the dead i'm out of time, you know that that's a problem i'ma make her say
i know you didn't got her sounding just like wonda
the 16th i be in vegas, 26th i be in china
booked 'til august, i come back and drop a mixtape in my honour
we live from the bahamas, hope her panties is designer
i had your girl interior decorating her vagina
and girl i'd love to kick it wit' ya but you know i gotta run
and stack some hundreds inbetween my trigger finger and my thumb
it was lovely while it lasted but i think the time has come
hope you keep your composure when i say that it's over
we all done
darling, we all done
she said i'm on one
now that we're all done, done, done
i might not cuff and i might not trick
i might just split cause we don't just fit
don't come back cause she might be sick
cause she might be the one that i say i'm not with
when we all done
now that we're all done, done, done
they like where you been man
i'm like you'll find out when you need to know
poison, coming soon
a-town so...
if i said it then you know it's what i mean
i do it all from my home
cause that's who got me thinking i'm the damn king
i pro'ly heard a few feelings
cause y'all be trickin' on 'em way too easy
see you can feed a few pigeons
that's when you realise them hoes a tease
live from the bahamas
i gotta be honest
working on a classic gotta forgive me for my silence
swear it felt like college, knowledge that you gave was timeless
knew that you had good brain, i knew you'd graduate with honours
my p was the finest, bowing like she paying homage
pulling that ponytail girl what you mix with pochahontos
cesa triple zeros, working jumping over commas
you can say that i gave you love but you can't say i gave a promise
girl no dollars
and girl i'd love to kick it wit' ya but you know i gotta run
and stack some hundreds inbetween my trigger finger and my thumb
it was lovely while it lasted but i think the time has come
hope you keep your composure when i say that it's over
we all done
darling, we all done
she said i'm on one
now that we're all done, done, done
i might not cuff and i might not trick
i might just split cause we don't just fit
don't come back cause she might be sick
cause she might be the one that i say i'm not with
when we all done
now that we're all done, done, done
loving the way she grip me
loving the way my grip be
feeling off in my pockets... and she history
legends like snoop and 50
maybach coupe like ricky
feeling just like my dick be weighing a tonne off in my dickies
ball like kenneth griffey, hit it like kenneth griffey
they say stay on your toes, that's why i'm always on my tippies
watch the people close incase any one of y'all acting shifty
lipstick on my hollow tip don't let this clique give you a hicky
posted in between the pillow, laying near in the pyjamas
with the slickest texas rhymer that's when you know you can find her
tell the dead i'm out of time, you know that that's a problem i'ma make her say
i know you didn't got her sounding just like wonda
the 16th i be in vegas, 26th i be in china
booked 'til august, i come back and drop a mixtape in my honour
we live from the bahamas, hope her panties is designer
i had your girl interior decorating her vagina
and girl i'd love to kick it wit' ya but you know i gotta run
and stack some hundreds inbetween my trigger finger and my thumb
it was lovely while it lasted but i think the time has come
hope you keep your composure when i say that it's over
we all done
darling, we all done
she said i'm on one
now that we're all done, done, done
i might not cuff and i might not trick
i might just split cause we don't just fit
don't come back cause she might be sick
cause she might be the one that i say i'm not with
when we all done
now that we're all done, done, done
Chamillionaire - War To Your Door Lyrics
Chamillionaire - War To Your Door Lyrics
[Intro:]
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Tell the world I'm coming home
Let the rain wash away
All the pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits
And they've forgiven my mistakes
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Tell the wolrd I'm coming home
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
In this game it seems that I'm lyrically reaching a point where it's not fair no more
Hit 'em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
It's like I'm bringing war to your front door
In this game it seems that I'm lyrically reaching a point where it's not fair no more
Hit 'em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
It's like I'm bringing war to your front door, front door
[Verse 1: Chamillionaire]
Look how I lyrically assainate a verse then
I can get a hooker shot like ervin
You never bust repping just like you a virgin
Under your girl done hitting a belly like a surgeon
A hundred milli gotta get it brrr Birdman
Christina Milian she ain't got her man
And I don't have no dreams either, I'm working
Surfing the earth and tryna stay urban
You see the heater poking out I got the shirt in
All of these rappers getting jerked without the jurgens
The similes and metaphors that I be serving gone right over their head, hot turbans
I got a business manager and she a persian
Ain't got a deal with Eminem but I am burning
Hot, got a lawyer he's really a diversion
I'm riding dirtier than 30 days with no detergent
Ain't really with the beef but the tweets I get at you
If I ever see you in the streets I'm a slap you
I don't mean LeBron when the Heat coming at you
Cover up and duck like him lay tatoo
All this cake getting flipped like a spatula
Not a act like a chat I'm a natural
Suits tried to take me out the game what did that do
Still here like the name of an ear statue
Bread cheese here funds really high
Work in the strip club and throw my lunch in the sky
Front til you die while I spend a month in Dubai
I'm a guard in the streets alhamdulillah
Test and I bet that you gon' flunk when you try
I don't even gotta use my gun to reply
You get punched in the eye, punched in the eye
What is a tie all you can blood finna fly
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
[Verse 2: Yelawolf]
Half of these motherfucking rappers don't know shit
Ain't seen a gansta ain't seen a brick
And they wonder why when the OG's come around Yelawolf I get the respect I get
Cause I never walk into another man's house
And tell him what I think about the way he live
I done a little dirt on my own
And I won't throw stones
So I get back what I give
Reach for the tool homeboy go ahead
If you wanna be dead homie be dead
Who am I to be thinkin that I won't pop a trunk
If you feelin like a punk
From the he said she said
Life's not a choice it's a win or lose
So what's it gonna be, him or you?
Did he lie on your bed, did she lie to your head?
Well, it all depends on the truth
See I'm realistic and everyday can't be terrific
I done see one of my boys get ticked off and put his hands on a dirty AK and lifted it
Up in the air, and then saw him carried him
Into the club, I know he wanted to bury 'em
My crew is laughing, I was scared as fuck and they thought it was hilarious
[Chorus 2: Chamillionaire]
In this game it seems that I'm lyrically
Reaching a point where it's not fair no more
Hit em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
It's like I'm bringing war to your front door
In this game it seems that I'm lyrically
Reaching a point where it's not fair no more
Hit em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
(Yelawolf)
It's just another day outside my door
[Verse 3: Trae Tha Truth]
Yeah, I'm a let you take a second to introduce you to pain
Where everybody going through it and going insane
The inner struggle but they focused on making they change
Anybody get it away and they making it rain
If it go to me I'll probably be doing the same
If I ever could I'll forever be repping the same game
Rapping on thinking I promise I'll get the same thing
In the back of the maybach outside of somebody name
Getting brain like I was only here to learn something
Fucking with me I guarantee I'm a return some
Raise some drama then show up tryna burn some
I do my dirt and then I never pay it back
I'm dealing with it and never taking it
You can't respect, the city been awake
Never get attacked, got it, I can't hear nobody taking that
Wanna hit the block and wanna thug? dreaming to get away
And to the love I got for the streets, the hood
Call up any nigga who come that and try to fit in I send them away
Yelawolf go get the whip I got this
I open the gate ain't no way they could stop this
They want it with us, you can tell em about this
Looking for something pretty, you can em it's not this
[Chorus 2]
[Verse 4: Chamillionaire]
See the barrel shoot in the tank I'm in the cockpit
Bullets that'll jump on your head like it's a moshpit
Even if you're wearing a bulletproof outfit
I got a batman you go and robbin like a sidekick
The rap game really my chick
Topic is whether Chamillionaire is the topic
Put 'em on the line I'm telling you that I got this
Autograph the weapon I'm hitting you with a shot whip
Multi multi million dollar bow tie still be a clown it's equivalent to cho chi
Go and die know why he will tell the most lies most likely to get hit with the 4 5
Yo price pow hit 'em with the scorcher what you know about the Chinese, water torture
Can't run from the lyricism cause it caught ya
Write it when I'm in your nightmare like an author
West craving the world what I'm saving
I got a halla tip that I brought for the occasion
I put it in a weapon that was made by an Asian
My mind is a maze and that means that I'm amazing
Your girl call me papi coming with a posse
Everybody black I'm the opposite of nazi
In the major label they be thinking I'm Gaddafi
I'm taking out anyone who thinkin they can stop me
[Chorus 2]
[Verse 5: Yelawolf]
Pray on my God, I believe it's too hard
Don't reach for the dogs who believe the facades
Don't reach too far to compete with the dog
Because deep in the heart they wanna? this all
I wish I could be the one to say I warned ya
Don't pay any attention
Man I wanna ignore the haters
But I can't afford to leave them alone
They say Yelawolf ain't never been in the dark
And trailerparks and made their mark
I gotta make it hot cause I was given a pardon
I gotta play the role
Serial killing rap, cause I had a serial code
In every city with a cereal bowl
When I rap, peer in my soul
I'm in the light like a deer in the road
Clear in control, my spirit is old
I'm hearing the Gold I'm hearing the foes, hoes
And it falls like a rock don't mean you hard like one
You want the credit for getting gutter forget it
You ma'fuckers forgot the credit card and run
Street credit won't put bullets in ya gun
But it might put a stray bullet in your son
Daughters, uncles, aunts, friends and nusiance
Become tangled up when it comes undone
[Chorus]
Chamillionaire - Furious Five Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Furious Five Lyrics
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Cause I'm lyrically so dangerous, yeaa
You don't want no problems, you don't want no problems
Ya'll know I'm so dangerous. mmmm
You don't want no problems, you don't want no problems
[Ludacris:]
Death by lyrical injection
I kill you rappers
A lot of green with a yellow complexion
Women call me the Green Bay packer
I pack the zero's
Meaning mucho deniro
So paid, rappers is waitin' on trades and they all get Knicked like Melo
Hello, LUDA!
Tell theses other boys double up
Cause I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
My every records jumpin', or playin' double dutch
I shit on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts
[Chamillionaire:]
Haha, hold up
Ludacris they are Ludacris think I'm luda this
Rep the dirty all across the world I polluted it
Suafist and a hollow point through ya head
Hope ya get the point it don't really matter who ya is
Nowadays they be snitching and they so smooth
Defaquit your vocals like it's pro tools
Sposed to keep it real but they don't you
Know you get the blame when the police is who he spoke to
Diabolical shoot at your and turn your molecules
Into particals how you really thinkin I'm a lose
Comical money only reason I'm a move
They'll anounce that I made a killin like obama news
3 stories but the truth really never told
3 stories in the condo I never know
Who I goota kill to get a bomm docks episode
With shakira shaking what she got in a leapered robe
Play no games like I never got a token
My money counter just be going through the motions
Give me my jim carey mask cause I'm smokin
Always bein a boss what the hell is a promotion
Anything less than the best is insulting
Gold toilest I be pissing like a sultan
I hope ya got geicko I leave ya broken
I'm taking bout the mic I see the lizard and I show him
[Chorus]
[Royce Da 5'9":]
I went from eating top ramen to being top rhymer
Check full of commas
No regrets except for the drama
I remember a time when my only perfection was my momma
My mind in the wrong direction
Now it's time ya bow down in [?]
Writ in my honour cause bitch I'm bonker, plural
In a whip with my Ivanka, pompous [?] girl
She on E, feeling on me, singing on key
While I'm bumping We Are The World
Got a sniff from Britney, no he didn't did he
"We run this town"
No he didn't did he
I feel like tinting the glass,
You take a sip with me
She from the city of Jackson
I call her Mississippi, that was pretty witty
Demand like a black man tryna get re-elected
He ain't get it, did he?
[Joell Ortiz:]
[?] to the pedal
Pedal to the floor
Just whippin' it through the ghetto
Metal in the door, case I gotta throw some lead into ya, boy
Referee mind state, I'm settling the score
I don't know what ya'll hating for
Wait, wait, know what, matter fact
I don't know what you're waiting for
I ain't finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the speakers pop
I get a kick outta that, like a sneakers spot
See I was a little kid with his thumbs in his ears
And his tongue in his ear going na-na-na-nah-naaar
Just when you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar
Everything I speak is hot
But bont be mad at least everything you speak is...
I can't think of nothing nice to say, you're not nice okay
[Crooked I:]
Rapper, hustler, entrepreneur
My shit fly like I'm launching manure
Lord of the underground, God of the saw
On Hennessy black, [?] to the jaw
Yeah I'm off the block
This ain't work, call me "I'm off the block"
I'm a syllable, Hannibal, killer cannibal
With a mechanical manual to deliver the flammable ammo
Lyrical and I'm off the top
Rep that West till I walk with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, quick fricken Joe boys
New gold Rolls Royce, fall off the lot
Cock me, the only way you can stop me
I'm top seed, I pop green at my speed
So watch me, if you haven't seen the phenomenom
I speak fast as Lamborghini's in Ramadan
[Chorus]
Chamillionaire - Antifreeze Lyrics
Chamillionaire - Antifreeze Lyrics
[Chamillionaire:]
I'm like the baddest rapper ever Ever ever? Ever!
I always been it like I stood next to Uncle Fester
Swisher house professor taught y'all how to be successful
Used to Run a house like Rev and Diggy and Vanessa
Yes I got a stretcher that's for competition Not in my position they ain't got a pot to piss in
You can call it dissin' they stay broke like it's tradition
Fly over the hood (man you must think you) Blake Griffin
Finger itching I got riching
My mother say she loving it
She took a million it took a year til I discovered it
I took my money out and I almost shut down the government
I threw it in the tub and let my main chick rubber dubbing it
The passcode on my bank account is Catch Me If You Can
I know they gay just undercover like they with the clan
Don't throw a rock and later say that you my biggest fan
Remove the mic right now so it don't break and beat you with this stand
Your girl be calling me like everytime she grab a phone
I never hear 'em all her messages be rather long
These losers copying too much and you can't say I'm wrong
Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now everybody cheech ching chong
A sign that's on my door that say no man but me allowed
Might see your woman drying off in here without a towel
Don't get confused just cause the twitter picture got a smile
Get on 4 square post where you at and I'll come show up now
After I beat you down, twitpic and retweet this clown
I bet in person all these talkers ain't gon' leak a sound
I travel everywhere how come your boys don't be around
Take trips where y'all be missing y'all must live in lost and found
Rap game's a female chat and all y'all do is disrespectful her
Can't really say you fresh cause all of y'all is whack except for
A few it's maybe two yeah most of y'all is pop as Ke$ha
I wanna grab a bottle and just turn your tap to ketchup
I teach 'em how to stunt, super Dave done taught a lecture
See me 2012 and said you fresh as when I met ya
I'm in my robe and slippers walking round like I'm Hugh Heffner
I'm dressed in red your girl is black, jump on her like a checker King me
[Chorus:]
Cooler then antifreeze dammit these rappers be
The baddest thing happening since King had a dream
Cooler then antifreeze dammit these rappers be
The baddest thing happening since King had a dream
[Maino:]
Maino hustle hard, better pray to god
I swear to god, lames better play they part
It's going down, I run this town
I'm here now, let's get it
Black flag. black tee, shooters in a black truck
Diamonds on, getting money, haters on my right nut
Left arm automa bezzle look like falling stars
Fifty shot Calico, niggas better call on God
I'm the one they fear reason why they're running scared
Do it Mob style, bullet right behind his head
I declare I'm the king of Kings County
Stand up nigga why these haters can't down me
Look around I round the town these other niggas clowns see
Go ahead let him talk slick I bet I make his mouth bleed
Homie we strong, these rap niggas peeons
They cuddle with the same bitches I pee on
Brick getters getting bread in rainy weather
My white girl savetta and it go panamera
I'm a don bitch miss me with that nonsense
.44 holster underneath my armpit
Fuck nigga the reason to love niggas
My last homie snaked me that's why I don't trust niggas
Straight to the devil is where I took them
Fuck what you heard I run Brooklyn
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks:]
Can't stop too much cream veiw me on your movie screen
Got the sweater, got the hat, sneaker, and the Gucci jeans
Sicker than I used to be, time to get them used to Queens
Flawless bitches usually turn them all into super fiens
Mamy I'm the coolest from PYT's to cougars
The haters remorse they can D-I-E from rugers
Nigga say hello to Judahs, genius how I do this
Cleanest pictures standing out of Beemers with the blue wrist
Shorty keep my name low till my name, tell honey my angle
I'm touring and she taking off her leggings on the table
Pussy popping on the Skyp, crustin' on the phone
I'm a fuck her with my freestyle going off the dome
I got her smoking weed now, she's glowing off patron
Kush cologne, weirdo when I push my poem, cripple chrome
In my Queens, Manhattan, Staten Island, Bronx, and Brooklyn zone
And my meaner packing, paper staking, bitch go get your own
[Chorus]
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