(*talking*)
Ha-ha aah, y`all know what it is
Now say it with me (tell `em the name)
Chamillitary mayn, hold up y`all know what it is
Chamillitary mayn, yeah (hmmm)
Mixtape Messiah, told em
[Hook]
I`m sitting back in my Impala, wondering why niggaz be hating on me
And I figure that maybe it`s cause, I`m the balling ass nigga that they know they wanna be
You got a problem with me then just holla, but better think again before you approach me
Just give me that give me that dolla, the mo` you hate me the mo` it motivates me
[Chamillionaire]
Mixtape Messiah 1, don`t act like you ain`t hear that joint
I`m like Young Buck with a knife, niggaz gon get my point
So point the hater out, who say that I ain`t about
Whatever I say I`m bout, and that doubt I`ma fade `em out
It`s a class 1-0-1, number one less son
Never turn a one-on-one, to a one-on-guns
But if it`s more than one, and you know that one more come
Make him shut his mouth like a nun, that don`t want no tongue
Now he`s done (uhh), I run from home to home
To hell with phone sex, I ain`t trying to bone the phone
Trying to get inside her X, and Y chromosome
Turn a empty garage in her home, to a chroming zone
Yeah parked up in it, I just got a minute
When I spot the kitten, mayn I`m bout to hit it yeah
I told `em I had it locked, they didn`t believe me
Now they yelling (that`s right), like Young Jeezy
Ha-ha, you better say it to a nigga face
Get up in a nigga place, with a mother`s dinner plates
They ain`t eating like we eating, that`s why niggaz gotta hate
Delegate a weapon, that`ll leave him with the Nelly face
(what you mean) Band-Aid on it, (first day pass it)
Telling you they sending you a medical, (that`s it)
Forget a Throwback, Hardwood Classic
Lay you on your back on the hardwood, ass kicked
Looking for Koopa, don`t look for me by your lonely
Cause homie I keep it on me, that`s only to keep the phonies
Laying off in they place not my face, cause niggaz don`t want me
To make the cake, be like the homie that`s up at Sony
Bishop Don with the funds nigga, fix your grind
I show the green, like his pimping outfits was mine
And Slim Thugger that`s my boy, so I can switch his lines
Forget cars, tell MTV to pimp your rhymes
[Hook]
