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Yeah uh-huh, Chamillitary mayn, Chamillitary
And I mean that there, and I mean there
And I mean that there,
Yeah-yeah-yeah, and I mean that
And I mean that there, and I mean that there

Not a angel I'm filled anger, to the industry I'm a danger
They friends with dick suckers, said they tell you that I'm a stranger
some dirt on my name, but really how can I blame you
I'm the next to blow, so they put me on for bad behavior

said I should, off went major, but I'm a procrastinator
I get the job done playa, but I'm busy now ask me
Stay with a calculator, my get a grand retainer
Why 'cause I'm a better business man, than your average

But now I wanna ask a favor, don't talk to me like I'm
Got no love for you haters, so send message to cupid
a shout out to Who Kid, why give a shout out to Who Kid
'Cause I'm wearing something, that the size of a G-Unit shoe kid

What's that, a stupid, you do the math why
I tried to be to the dyke, but that was my last try
And since it the industry, is infatuated with the bad guy
I'm spitting and pissing on gimmick niggaz, when pass by

Get mad that I get green, you with the Hulk
I put my anger in the music, nigga this is the
Did a thousand independent, now I move CD's in bulk
on Chamillionaire.com, my fan base is a cult

I'm that nigga that'll spot you, see you in the and box you
You acting you a problem, I bet I do something 'bout you
Run the when it come to making mix tapes, I'm a monster
Napster crashed, but I wanna give a shout out to Kazaa

Long as Lil' Jon, and Manny keep beats
Chamillionaire gon' be a ghetto millionaire, in streets
I speak my mind, so stop acting so
You soft, if you go to jail you'll get for a prison pillow

You scared, shooting slugs behind the and not a brick
a bush is gon' protect you, you know who you dealing with
Chamillitary hideous mood, and I pity the
If I walk in, I bet every in the city'd move

Ain't got to walk a city for food, Diddy did dude
If you for drama, I'll see that my Semi get chewed
Give me the I'm from Texas, but I ain't no damn bammer
Mess with Killa Mike, Ron Thomas Quo down in Atlanta

Lil' Flip and my man Banner, here and get man handled
By Slim, E.S.G., OG Ron C fix damn channel
If you we all right thur, and speaking with bad grammar
I know Bun B, Lil' O and S.U.C. ain't no bammers

Rasaq no damn bammer, Play-N-Skillz ain't no damn bammers
The clip in the hand jammer, to use it for a damn
Hit you on top of head, and leave humps like a tan camel
Keep a couch with a house, like Dan Tanner

plenty of bricks, that's plenty of chips
There's of fine groupies, there's plenty of chicks
Like dominatrix chicks, there's of whips
So you bricks can do a flip, off the end of my

Get off the end of my tip, nigga you a crash test
You album dropped you smile and frown, after the math get
I'm all my publishing, never had that kept from me
I'm buying Color Changin' vehicles, my ass cap money

Promises that they you, made you feel like you major
Navigator and two-way pager, gave you then made you
Go lie about how paid you, and never will play you
You's a puppet go get a refund, I that they played you

You was whack huh, it's still on the rack huh
Repo man hopped in your vehicle, they took it huh
You go get a dagger, hop in a cab huh
You for a A and R or CEO, you can stab huh

Did a thousand independent, ain't really nothing to prove
I make a million disappear, quicker than Nelly jewels
See the industry wouldn't listen, so I being a humble guy
Now I'm the come get it, if you ready to royal guy

And I mean that there, and I that there
And I mean there yeah
you out the game