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23,
02:06,
2008-05-04 03:09:56
Description: "Not a Criminal Remix"
Lyrics Below...........
(Intro)
Yeah...
G MIX!
Uhh... looks like a double win for me
It's a Ultimate VIctory
Chamilitary Man
Everybody get low (More) "Not a Criminal Remix"
Lyrics Below...........
(Intro)
Yeah...
G MIX!
Uhh... looks like a double win for me
It's a Ultimate VIctory
Chamilitary Man
Everybody get low it's a stick up everybody get low everybody get low (x4)
[Chorus]
Everywhere I go-o-o
Everywhere I go they look at me like a criminal
But I'm a C-E-O-O-O
I'm a C-E-O
I'm a self emplyed C-E-O
I'm not a criminal
[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Police tellin me to turn my music down yeah
I used to talk fly to 'em now I flyin yeah
Chamillitary we bout to knock this one outta here
Goin, goin, goin gone
Some rappers just be actin like divas
I'm a young southern money makin over-achiever
Make another cash deposit give the teller a seizure
So many cars I forgot I g-got chamnesia
Big paper yea I'm hearin them talkin
But I ain't believen that cause I hearin dis often
*Disconnected* do-do-do
this number ya callin
has been disconnected cause its the game ballin
I say whats on my mind, they act like its a crime
so get my lawyer on the line I'll be doin some time
they tryna bring me down tell em they can keep tryin
I need that Oprah Winfrey money you know I'm gon get mine
on the grind I getttin my green like a vegetari-on
when we done send em to the cemetery
keep thinkin I'ma lose I ain't ever worried
I'll probably fall off on the 15th February
[Chorus x2]
Everywhere I go-o-o
Everywhere I go they look at me like a criminal
But I'm a C-E-O-O-O
I'm a C-E-O
I'm a self employed C-E-O
I'm not a criminal
[Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg]
I been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces
called in a lot of cases, and beat most of em
I came in the back door and left through da front
Shinin, glistenin, n smokin a blunt
beef, hmm, speakin of ma endin
walk by the dance floor winkin at the women
gang. bangin saggin my pants
babygirl on my nuts why u grabbin my hand?
you almost grabbed the magnum P-I
sorry baby-boo I'm on my mission bout the B-I
neh - I cant mess wit that
besides I got a muthafuckin jet to catch
I'm tryna be the first rap billionaire
As I, pull off an ounce with my nephew chamillionaire
It's so easy to see. It's like Mcgrady, Kobe, Pay me you owe me
Top dollar with the gold flea collar
dippin in my new impala
up and down the block
non-stop I'm a hard pill to swallow tough act to follow
its the dogg-father nigga holla
[Chorus x2]
Everywhere I go-o-o
Everywhere I go they look at me like a criminal
But I'm a C-E-O-O-O
I'm a C-E-O
I'm a self emplyed C-E-O
I'm not a criminal
[Verse 3 - Busta Rhymes]
BUSTA BUS! for short: B-U-S
you ain't know the number: B-O-S-S
C-E-O Dress me properly mister
Portfolio be havin multiple property pictures
62 metre long maybachs with a chauffeur
my negotiating shares and investin in coca cola
my power movin money playin celebrity poker
or an allen degeneres that just love to listen to soaker
key difference with all my money I buy horses
invest in a couple resorts and a couple golf courses
before you go and diss me I think you need to be cautious
Cause I gotta lot of money and got a lot of resources
chamillionaire, let us put together some k quick
on some richard branson he'll probably cop us a spaceship
got a new A-K-A *ching ching* Pardon!
I'm the new meaning of Profit Margin
[Chorus x2]
Everywhere I go-o-o
Everywhere I go they look at me like a criminal
But I'm a C-E-O-O-O
I'm a C-E-O
I'm a self emplyed C-E-O
I'm not a criminal
Everybody get low it's a stick up everybody get low everybody get low (x2)
I'm not a criminal (Less) Channel: youtube
16,
09:26,
2008-04-03 10:13:47
Description: BeeF Between Chamillionaire & Paul Wall
Channel: youtube
0,
14:25,
2008-04-03 10:13:47
Description: Chamillionaire steps in on my radio show as we catch up on how things are goin with him... the mixtapes... signing to the majors... beef ... and the Southern Rap movement
Channel: youtube
29,
02:30,
2008-05-01 01:15:36
Description: "The Bill Collecta"
Lyrics Below........
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Now you're in trouble
Here comes the bill collecta
Now-now you're in trouble
Here comes the bill (More) "The Bill Collecta"
Lyrics Below........
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Now you're in trouble
Here comes the bill collecta
Now-now you're in trouble
Here comes the bill collecta
[Krayzie]
When I hang up my phone ya already know
it's about to go down if you ain't got my paper
When I hang up my phone ya already know
it's about to go down if you ain't got my paper
[Chamillionaire]
Man... You knew that you had those warrants
You kept ignoring those warnings
You said that it was annoying
Like makin them payments wasn't important
Yo' TV in the pawn but you tell people it's in the storage
and When the police pull you over you be givin' an oscar performance
A ticket you can't afford it
With Expired plates on your taurus
Your baby momma stay trippin cause none of them kids is supported
You messed up every appointment
Thats why you ain't got employment
With spiderwebs in your wallet your pockets look like they haunted
You always wanted to be famous, well you gonna get what you wanted
America's Most Wanted, they 'bout to see ya up on it
You normally move like a tortuise, but you get in your car and your floor it
but you can't even escape cause the repo man got you cornered
[Chorus]
[Bridge: Chamillionaire]
Better pick up your phone, better pick up your phone
Seems like every time I call you I just get a dial tone
Better pick up your phone, better pick up your phone
Seems like every time I call you I just get a dial tone
[Chamillionaire]
Betta check the check the checker you checking. you ain't gotta profit
and you try to hide until the repo man come and shake up dem pockets
I'm talkin to you cause your rent is due and you ain't tryna drop it
Til the lights turned off in your crib like lamps that ain't got no sockets
They comin' to get what you got and you tryin to say you ain't got it
you ain't paid a payment, a part of it, half a peice or deposit
So I suggest that its best that you use some reason or logic
Or the bill collect is comin' to come and see ya about it
got it?
[Chorus]
[Krayzie]
Yall just betta have my dough because
I'm comin around the corner hundred miles and gunnin
Finna ride by dumpin'
If anybody owe me somethin', then I strongly suggest you run it
Yall better respect the bill collecta
or you'll get chin checked like the rest of 'em
never did joke when it come to the decimal
when it come to gettin dough I'm a professional (fresh ya know)
in it to win it
i get to bombin in a minute
any and every thing over three digits
these suckas they really think krayzie be slippin'
but I'm here to tell em I den already bent em
Money is a mission gotta have that dolla bill yall
fell its really enough to kill yall
I might fall but I get right back up and still ball
stil raw
still get down with the buck bang
So give me all my change
bust brains, cause I gotta maintain
got just enough game to get me paid
just enough aim to leave you laid
out on the pavement
down on the game
believe me
you'll pay cause I got three hundred and fifty seven reasons
[Chorus] (Less) Channel: youtube
49,
04:18,
2008-05-04 13:28:49
Description: Vid:Turn It Up by Chamillionaire and Lil Flip.Off the "Sound of Revenge" Here are the lyrics:
[Whistle]
[Chamillionaire:]
Yeah!
It's the name they say is running the game
(More) Vid:Turn It Up by Chamillionaire and Lil Flip.Off the "Sound of Revenge" Here are the lyrics:
[Whistle]
[Chamillionaire:]
Yeah!
It's the name they say is running the game
Chamilitary Mayne
[Lil' Flip:] Flip in the building!
[Chamillionaire:]
Go ahead and hand over the torch
Super producer Scott Storch
And of course
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I'ma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
Give 'em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk)
Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up..
[Chamillionaire]
Give me that million dollar beat and let me show you what to do with it
(Who that is??) That's the illest rapper choppin' and screwin' it
Couldnt snatch the game that's what they told me, so I'm provin it
Put the truth in Texas with Scott Storch and you got you a hit
Hittin never miss rep yo click and throw 'em high
Because Chamillionaire's the anwser to the game like Allen I
Middle fingaz to the sky, if they don't like that reply
Cause any DJ that deny is a mother fu errrwwwee lie
So give the ladies what that want
Got 'em racin' to the front of the stage
to feel the bass and tell the DJ turn it up (Turn it Up)
Yeaah Sound of Revenge saying Universal to go get my plaque
Rappin's dead so I'ma bring it back, like DJ's do when they hear my track
Check out my track record, they'll say I'ma track wrecka
Hotter than a black pepper now that I am back nigggga (He's Baaack)
You can't get mad if you feel that you and cap fit ya
Drop the biggest stat's ever so don't let that bbback hit ya
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I'ma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
Give 'em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk)
Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up..
[Lil' Flip]
When it's time to hit the club I let my chain hang
If they got clovers on they neck we in the same gang
I'm 20 deep in V.I.P. puffin' Mary Jane
Splinters still in my hand from my woodgrain
I got homies on the West who like to gangbang
And I got homies on the East who do the same thang
I told Johhny put 50 in my pankyrang
5 karot diamond chain vvs is in it mayne
You know I rep the dirty dirty where they move cane
You know we mix purple stuff in that blue drank
Hipnotic, Big Bodies with Blue paint
We got that oomp spray, but it still stank
You a lame so yo dame playin mind games
Ima pimp so I stay in that mindframe
Niggaz talk shit untill I let that nine bang
Me and Duke in that maybach switchin lanes
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I'ma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
Give 'em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk)
Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up..
[Bridge: Chamillionaire]
Heaaded to the baar (I'm headed to the baar)
You know I'm V.I.P. (You know I'm vipee)
And since you rollin' with a star (You rollin with a staar)
You V.I.P. with mee (Chamillitary heey heey)
[Chamillionaire]
Chamillitary the biggest threat to any of these rapper thinkin' they doin it
(Who That Is??) That's dem boyz from Texas that always do it big
Multi-colored diamonds got us shining They say our jewerly sick
Houston got a problem and you don't want nuthin to do wit it (Do you kid?)
I ain't think so I'm tippin slow
Wen my trunk is liftin' up look at the neons as they glow
Groupies never givin' up they be everywhere I go
When that elevator go up to my suite they there fo sho
Told me that she didnt care about my money Wasnt hearin it
Looks can be deceving as Chamillion paint apperances
You know how we do it at home of Screw and purple syrup is
She got turned out quicker than my power steering did
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I'ma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
Give 'em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk)
Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up.. (Less) Channel: youtube
29,
03:44,
2008-05-04 05:56:06
Description: "Play Dirty"
Lyrics Below...........
Play Dirty
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even let a playa go change
Play Dirty
I talk more trash than Ali (More) "Play Dirty"
Lyrics Below...........
Play Dirty
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even let a playa go change
Play Dirty
I talk more trash than Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
Play Dirty
Break ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start trippin, I'll slip the banana clip in
Play Dirty
Everything in life ain't fair so sometimes you gotta play dirty
Do you feel me on that there?
[50/50 Twin]
Maan F**k a rule book cuddy I play dirty
I cook 2 zones over when I cook birdies
I got tattoos white boxers T-shirts and slugs
I'm I'm in the mirror then I'm fixin my mug
I put a nigga on the top floor
I beat him with a jack show him that I'm not a hoe
fill an application out at papadeaux's
work my way up to manager and rob the hoes
You never know what I'm gonna do next like a lava lamp
{*tearing noise 2X*} pull out the pockets on the damn dada pants
Ridin in a stolen car thats hotter than some fiya ants
I be actin like Bin Laden I think I got a problem man
I ain't the baddest in the world but I'm the baddest you done seen
I want you out that ride now pull over like trina
Ya patna owe me cash I'm gon get that bank
Put a bomb under the car and a twist in the gas tank...
[Play Dirty]
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even let a playa go change
Play Dirty
I talk more trash than Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
Play Dirty
Break ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start trippin, I'll slip the banana clip in
Play Dirty
Everything in life ain't fair so sometimes I play dirty
Do you feel me on that there?
[Paul Wall]
Catch me at the club with a clutch at my waist
If a hata run up I leave a scuff on his face
Blood on his face get drug thru a lake
for goodness sake invite the hood to his wake
banana in ya tail pipe sugar in ya tank
dis combobulate ya fuel pump when ya car crank
swallow up ya fear break a bottle on a chair
grab a model by the hair when you holla in the air
girl give me your number or I'll steal ya car
Lew hawk at the bar robbing mone from the tip jar
throw ya neighborhood up if you don't bar
and if a busta hold the place don't sit there and ignore it
break a hata nose dismantle his jaw
Them Hollywood Boys gon handle the barawl
If he tries to make a move then take him to the lot
Trunk pop stash pot with the automatic glock
Play Dirty
Like I slipped in mud before the game
And The Coach wouldn't even let a playa go change
Play Dirty
I talk more trash than Ali
I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
Play Dirty
Break ya nose like Rodman did Pippen
The minute you start trippin, I'll slip the banana clip in
Play Dirty
Everything in life ain't fair so sometimes you gotta play dirty
Do you feel me on that there?
[Chamillionaire]
Gold diggaz get pennies plenty hoes don't get any
if she's a strippa I'm gon tip her with a counterfeit 20
Goin to get the new J's if foot locker ain't got em
I'm gon grab the store clerk and drop him in the rock bottom
Shh... I'm bout to sneak up on Bin Laden
Ask him where he been hidin, then slap the snot out him
Pay top dolla for hungry rot weiler
Make you eat his dog food and see how quick you can run patna
Get pulled over by a cop, come to a complete stop
and when he gets out I burn off in da drop
Am I gon pay my warrants naw, cause I'm above the law
I got the number to my bail bur I'll probably never call
Got old people making mean faces
parking horizontal hoggin all the handicapped spaces
Now will I buy a hata a bottle of Cris?
Nah I'll drink it and make it a bottle of piss
Swallow This!
Tear it up break it destroy it
This Ain't My Club Patna I ain't gotta pay for it
Play Dirty
Tear It up break it destroy it
This Ain't My club patna I ain't gotta pay for it
Play Dirty
Tear It up break it destroy it
This Ain't My Club patna I ain't gotta pay for it
Play Dirty
Tear It up break it destroy it
This ain't my club patna i ain't gotta pay for it {*fade to echo*} (Less) Channel: youtube
45,
01:23,
2008-04-30 19:03:38
Description: "Turn It Up"
Lyrics Below........
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I'ma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on (More) "Turn It Up"
Lyrics Below........
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I'ma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
Give 'em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk)
Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up..
[Chamillionaire]
Give me that million dollar beat and let me show you what to do with it
(Who that is??) That's the illest rapper choppin' and screwin' it
Couldnt snatch the game that's what they told me, so I'm provin it
Put the truth in Texas with Scott Storch and you got you a hit
Hittin never miss rep yo click and throw 'em high
Because Chamillionaire's the anwser to the game like Allen I
Middle fingaz to the sky, if they don't like that reply
Cause any DJ that deny is a mother fu errrwwwee lie
So give the ladies what that want
Got 'em racin' to the front of the stage
to feel the bass and tell the DJ turn it up (Turn it Up)
Yeaah Sound of Revenge saying Universal to go get my plaque
Rappin's dead so I'ma bring it back, like DJ's do when they hear my track
Check out my track record, they'll say I'ma track wrecka
Hotter than a black pepper now that I am back nigggga (He's Baaack)
You can't get mad if you feel that you and cap fit ya
Drop the biggest stat's ever so don't let that bbback hit ya
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I'ma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
Give 'em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk)
Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up..
[Lil' Flip]
When it's time to hit the club I let my chain hang
If they got clovers on they neck we in the same gang
I'm 20 deep in V.I.P. puffin' Mary Jane
Splinters still in my hand from my woodgrain
I got homies on the West who like to gangbang
And I got homies on the East who do the same thang
I told Johhny put 50 in my pankyrang
5 karot diamond chain vvs is in it mayne
You know I rep the dirty dirty where they move cane
You know we mix purple stuff in that blue drank
Hipnotic, Big Bodies with Blue paint
We got that oomp spray, but it still stank
You a lame so yo dame playin mind games
Ima pimp so I stay in that mindframe
Niggaz talk shit untill I let that nine bang
Me and Duke in that maybach switchin lanes
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I'ma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
Give 'em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk)
Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up..
[Bridge: Chamillionaire]
Heaaded to the baar (I'm headed to the baar)
You know I'm V.I.P. (You know I'm vipee)
And since you rollin' with a star (You rollin with a staar)
You V.I.P. with mee (Chamillitary heey heey)
[Chamillionaire]
Chamillitary the biggest threat to any of these rapper thinkin' they doin it
(Who That Is??) That's dem boyz from Texas that always do it big
Multi-colored diamonds got us shining They say our jewerly sick
Houston got a problem and you don't want nuthin to do wit it (Do you kid?)
I ain't think so I'm tippin slow
Wen my trunk is liftin' up look at the neons as they glow
Groupies never givin' up they be everywhere I go
When that elevator go up to my suite they there fo sho
Told me that she didnt care about my money Wasnt hearin it
Looks can be deceving as Chamillion paint apperances
You know how we do it at home of Screw and purple syrup is
She got turned out quicker than my power steering did
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
I'ma show you how to get your shine on (shine on)
Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song)
Everybody keep on calling my phone (my phone)
Which one of y'all am I gone take home (take home)
I'ma show 'em how to get the club crunk (club crunk)
Give 'em something thats goin' rattle that trunk (that trunk)
Tip ya cups up until ya get drunk (get drunk)
Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up.. (Less) Channel: youtube
21,
04:10,
2008-05-04 14:58:31
Description: "Grown and Sexy"
Lyrics Below............
Intro:
Uh huh... Yeah
It's yours truly
Houston's own Chamillionaire
Holdin it down for the playa that dont believe in love at (More) "Grown and Sexy"
Lyrics Below............
Intro:
Uh huh... Yeah
It's yours truly
Houston's own Chamillionaire
Holdin it down for the playa that dont believe in love at first sight (Love at first sight)
But the playa that believe that he can git lovin' the first night (First night)
Thats right (Thats right)
So before I git to discussion what type of eye candy I need
Or what type of visual stimulation she needs to be able to achieve
There's somethin special aboutchu that aint hard to see
Chorus:
Grown and Sexy
From your head down to your toes you know you'r fine (you know your fine)
Got that perfect face a perfect shape and perfect smile (a perfect smile)
But soon as ya turned around (Turned around)
There's somethin that I realized (Yeah)
You looked better from behind (You look better from behind)
Grown and Sexy
Verse 1:
From the moment ya flashed ya teeth
I knew that we had to meet
Ya face was the mona lisa, ya ass was a masta'piece
Asked you if you was married
and thats when ya answered "No."
I asked if you had a nigga
and thats when ya said "Fo' sho." (So)
I didnt care
As you walked away I would stare
Atcha bottom, in apple bottoms
Ya waist was shaped like a pear
Really round at the bottom, a little thinn up there
So insteada lettin ya leave I pursued ya
Just like the playa
That I am (and damn)
Couldnt help but to help myself
To a helpin cause I smelled some perfume that could make me melt
And ya shoulda seen my demeaner i had to control myself
Approachin you from the rears as I tap you right on ya' belt
And ya tried to looked suprised
like ya didnt know i was right behind ya
But I could tell by ya smile ya was waitin on me to find ya
Mess with my thought a bit
you tried to play hard to git
You dont wanna look like a freak and pretend like its hard to hit
Chorus
Verse 2:
Lets give a toast
to the ladies that look better up close
That that look better by tha behind
and better when you approach
you try yo best to get up close
until u smellin tha soap
lovely ladies from coast to coast
get in bed n she dope
not a 8 n not a 9
grade u more than just a dime
bentley steerin wheel body
cuz u look better from behind
grip around ur waste turn it
like im just tryna get a better view
cuz god musta been workin hard when he assembled u
im tryna test drive ur rear and ur shakin
im power steerin ur waste n
i see ur reerers r shakin
if u think i couldnt hanle it
than ur really mistaken
no one here to keep u near
than ur here for tha takin
im still waitin
for u to gimme one good reason
why u couldnt leave n be speedin offa some good breeze n
ull never spend another borin nite in some hood freezin
but posted up i stand in water durin some good season
Outro:
Had to tell ya that I'm really feelin your style
Saw ya walkin by and couldnt letcha pass
Gotta tell ya that I'm really feelin your smile
But even better is the beauty of ya ass
Staren right into the beauty of ya profile
There's something that i gotta ask
Can ya let me (Let me...) let me view ya beauty from the back
Chrous
grown and sexy 4x (Less) Channel: youtube
35,
03:41,
2008-04-28 20:34:18
Description: "Void In My Life"
Lyrics Below...
[Hook]
When I look back at my life, I realize-realize something ain't right
I'm missing you Lord, in my life make it right
I got (More) "Void In My Life"
Lyrics Below...
[Hook]
When I look back at my life, I realize-realize something ain't right
I'm missing you Lord, in my life make it right
I got something to decide, just wanna make-wanna make everything right
Cause there's a huge void, a huge void in my life make it right
[Chamillionaire]
I'm staring up at the Pope, it soak it up while he spoke it
Mesmerized and repeated, like he the author that wrote it
The broads are the ones I love, just don't wanna be the corporate
So waiting for death to approach this, take the time to say no sis
I don't hate ya, for having these little seeds
At 17, best believe they're a beautiful breeze
Of fresh air when their's nothing else, I usually need
Just a smile look at em now, hoping you just believe
And my broad been in place forever, I'm gone but I'm chasing cheddar
Been gone could of kept it going, with a poem or a basic letter
But naw I just hate to tell her, try hard but I didn't let her
The groupies get at your boy, but you're my Cinderella
Look girl we can make it better, but there's a gift and a curse
While you healing a nigga feelings, your's are usually hurt
It ain't amount of cash on Earth, to match what you really worth
Know your turf has been the church, that's where you put in work
And you put in overtime, because you know the sign
And most danger that I've been lately, rap is mo' than rhymes
But you still hold me down, I'ma do way mo' this time
Got some time that I need to manage, girl you know that's right
And that's speaken like a true deacon, cause even to see you sleeping
That comfortabally ain't enough for me, anything that you needing
I'll cease anything that squeaks, and cease any sink that leaks
Ain't nothing gon interrupt, your sleep deep into them sheets and peep
[Hook]
[Chamillionaire]
How your father call the police, have your mama put in the jail
When the arguments always started, and ended up in a cell
Hard to it was the thought of this, ring that you use to wear
As I darted out the apartment, and pawned it to get the bail
Argument after argument, drama wasn't hitting well
Target it ain't no harm in it, smart so I didn't tell
God that it was the hardest, yeah life was a living hell
Spent part of it steady dodging it, charging off in the trails
Father say he a Muslim, your mama say she a Christian
The Bible or the Koran, which one would you be picking
The cards are in your palm, ain't really no use in tripping
Be true to the one you choose, ain't really no use in switching
Yeah they gon have to be mad at us, choice is something I had to trust
Standing up when I had enough, for my blessings not adding up
Take too many things for granted, right after that metal gedal bust
Somebody's life is missing, that's when the spirit grabbing us
[Hook]
[Chamillionaire]
A religion is what you missing, someone tell me how can it
Make people panic, mention God and all the weak people vanish
Take God your woman and your family, even your own life for granted
Until you slanted on the planet, with your face in the granite
And I won't have it, I don't wanna see my coaching divided
So I decided to remind it, there's a choice and provide it
So put your ego to the side, soon as you standing beside it
Raise your right hand, and let the spirit know it's invited
Don't need to fight it, I just wanna make it right 'fore they bury me
Cause the truth is like therapy, plus my conscience is tearing me
Into pieces as deadly was dealt, was not even fair to me
To the soldiers that passed in the game, we missing you terribly
Thank my family especially, in my mind like telepathy
Staying humble's the recipe, keep my faith and he blessing me
I use the energy left in me, to make sure they respecting me
Walk the steps of my destiny, like I know he protecting me
I'm a leader, believe the people won't get to see less of me
No they won't see the death of me, or no police arresting me
I live life so successfully, and just show em the best of me
On another level mentally, this position was meant for me
[Hook]
Chamillitary mayne (Less) Channel: youtube
36,
03:49,
2008-04-28 19:47:58
Description: Lyrics Below...........
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Hold up maaane
Watch me come down in new riiiides mane
Watch me swang wide with when my riiiide change
Colors, it ain't a thang, we (More) Lyrics Below...........
[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
Hold up maaane
Watch me come down in new riiiides mane
Watch me swang wide with when my riiiide change
Colors, it ain't a thang, we twistin and grippin grain
In love with my Money man
And my name, is Chamillionaire
And I'm ridin swangz
To seaport, ?? I can't toller man
Grindin is in mt range, and that will never change
In Love with my Money man
[Chamillionaire]
Yea
I show her off and let the groupies know that she's in my life
When I'm a Billionaire, I'll make her permenitly my wife
There's a period every month, when I don't get to touch her
But after 4 or 5 days it's over, fiending to clutch her
Schemeing to bust a - nut please, don't be a nut
Cause only a nut, would try to put his hands on my slut
See boys know I'm wit her but still try to holler at her
Alot of guys had her but them other guys don't matter
Them guys was chatter
And to tell the truth, I would rather
Let them dream, but at the end of the day, I would have her
Her size is fatter, but truthfully I like her thick
I'm in the club, holding her, takin pictures with my chick
Forget a groupie, she's there after every show
We're makin love after the club, she tells me I'm so
Good at gettin her to cum, and she comes often
She comes when I'm grinding, she comes when I'm flossin
If you havent figured it out yet, my money's my honey
My honey's my money, "In God We Trust" tatted on her tummy
You could never take her from me, I never decieve her
Her last name is Franklin, her cousin is Visa
Believe the relationship I speak on is real
I'm in love with my money, My girlfriend is the dollar bill
Hold up....Hold up.....Hold up......It's Koopa
[Chorus]
[Rasaq]
The gold diggers want her, but they can't have her
When I'm on the block with her? NOPE, they can't grab her
I love to flash her, she's so sexy
But if your lookin at her, you better look right past her
Went to my church - made a disater
Fought with my pastor, he tried to make me pass her
As an offering, Yall I'm telling yall
It took the holy ghost just to keep me up off of him
I prayed to the lord, sat down and talked to him
Before I knew it, them dollars came walkin in
Climbed up my pockets and hopped right in
This is a true story, no I'm not lyin
Since a day old, Been all about my Mayo
We chill up in the cut, yep, we gotta lay low
We makin babies, a bunch of little her's
No girls, just little zero's, all that I perfer
She sit on my lap, Next to my barrel
In English her names Dollar, in spanish it's Dinero
She's so bilingual
But it don't matter, anythign that she speaks? YEP that's my Lingo
Could you picture me with out a girlfriend
Without no Franklins, Lookin like I'm single?
Sike - picture me with a wife, a neck full of ice
Hangin just like some Shingle's
[Chorus] (Less) Channel: youtube
12,
04:05,
2008-04-18 13:41:14
Description: This video is kind of hot but i wouldnt listen to it on a regular basis
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14,
06:35,
2008-04-02 14:42:09
Description: rap session 336 Noliasquad also check out bleach 157 and naruto shippuuden 42 coming soon to naruto-ll.com
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08:29,
2008-04-03 10:13:49
Description: u
Channel: youtube
4,
03:42,
2008-04-03 10:21:37
Description: [Chamillionaire - Talking] Yeah... Chamillionaire..Mixtape Messiah baby Always wanna know something bout me man Wanna know somethin bout me? Don't judge me..don't judge me by my music And don't judge
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04:05,
2008-04-18 16:16:38
Description: yea
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