[Intro - (Cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah) (Chamillitary mayne) We just warmin up (Cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah) (Chamillitary mayne) Yeah, yeah, let me get (Cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah) (Chamillitary mayne) Messiah Part 2 is what you tuned into Until we get to Mixtape Part 20, lets go
[Chorus - - 2X] I'm like a criminal doin dirt in the underground Everybody smilin, I'm knowin cause I run it now 'Bout to bring the rain, just so know how the thunder sound Cheah, cheah, get ya out
1 - Chamillionaire] You never been a baller, ya always livin to be Money ain't tall. all of y'all is my Mes y'all, ever doin it big as me Slimmer than the chances of gettin rid of me Uh, uh, take it on 'em (take it easy on 'em) Uh, uh, now "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer" ("Don't 'Em Hammer") Uh, uh, now it easy on 'em (I cock the hammer, bam) Uh, uh, now "Don't 'Em Hammer"
Yeah, the Air Forces with the suit, but does make me a weirdo Took out the grill, they no longer see how the grill I hear ya talkin but hard for me to hear though gettin blocked by this 10 karat earlobe (woo) You me, got "Revenge" and that was last year Criminal, all the awards gettin snatched, (cheah) Comin with Ultimate Victory, now it's That Chamillionaire comin with Heat like I'm Shaq's (haha) I a rapper for his "Number 1 Spot" for the cash and stack up a whole knot And then I on the gas, gotta go, here come cops (pppum)
[Break - We outta (uh, take it easy on 'em) Mixtape Messiah 2, we almost there baby (Uh, uh and "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer") Until we get to Mixtape Messiah 28 (Uh, uh, take it easy on 'em) Y'all know what it is, mayne (Uh, uh, "Don't Hurt 'Em Hammer")
2 - Chamillionaire] Lookin at my and my clothes, black on black's the new thing "What you lookin at nigga?" startin to be the new Black on black crime and black on black rhyme, all the through seein eyes that we F'in up the game The originators didn't survive, rappers really bastards And the Rolls Royce is really your caskets A bunch of babies and ladies, rappers The naggin keeps goin and goin no period after Hall pass, pass, pass, Screw too it's a Some say the purple syrup was the of the blame Some call it a Screw, so people the name The rest sellin tapes screwed, tryna eat off his Now I use half of my capacity, smarter people just have to be critics ain't gettin it, if you laugh at me I'm from the south, where your mouth will you a casualty Criticizin me, but your dancin to "Laffy T" Yeah, yeah, on the planet I seen you all that Joc dance dammit One day I'ma a classic, if I haven't Hater is a hateration, the Me-ssiah won't it Kill you, gonna say he was an idiot man I spit a by doin it, the streets give me your praise (haha) love you in mysterious ways Major labels callin 'em but they really are slaves a grave, cause every damn one of 'em's like a graveyard and just an item on sale like it's Kmart And the budget you workin is your pay card If your low, don't worry, don't even pay for it Just it, I hope that you can run quick I'm a "Undaground Legend" Hump and Lil' Flip Money is the case, yeah, usually it's switched It's Chamillitary mayne, now say it cause it with Paul, I never tried to steal all his glory Never begged Swishahouse niggaz to a hit for me Naw, I ain't copy his story Naw, is me, yeah