Chamillionaires Motivation
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Better get it resolved nigga
Get it resolved baby, better get it resolved nigga
You got a problem, it's yours truly Chamillionaire the mixtape Messiah
In here with DJ Smallz, man on fire
Back on the streets mayn, if I don't got it
I'm coming to get it, I know you hating
But it's cool I got something for that
October 4th, "The Sound of Revenge"
That's what it is pimp
I know you hate, cause I'm the man on fire
Other known as the mixtape Messiah
I know you hate, the color diamonds I'm rocking
Top drop, a million pain flip flopping
I know you hate, the way I got my dough
Hate when they tell you, I'm about to blow
Now they asking, why we hate each other
Niggas hate, niggas fake so I keep it gutter
And the raps I think not, like Thugger mayn I ain't heard of that
The album drop, the sign on the wall gon say refer to plaques
Don't talk to me nigga, move around as I turn the Lac
Hop out, and I watch how that console on that woodstern detach
The public love it, the Bay say you don't deserve the tracks
Acapella never ever ever, done said a word of fact
Go find a damn engineer, that punched and inserted that
Send him back to Pro Tools school, where you go and learn to rap
The present is what it is, and that
Means that it ain't no turning back
You can bleach your shirt if you white, then it ain't no turning black
But listen close, cause it probably didn't occur to that cat
That he can see me and easily beef, I serve him that
I don't spit that murder rap, but rapping wise I murder cats
Lyrical plaque, then I wipe it off like it had some dirt attached
Rapping gods, need to realize when they turn the rap
Book page look mayn, get it popping it's like the Colonel's back
It's Koopa, still take home the trophy with no assists
Ain't none of them on my level, and now you just noticed this
Now you just know they pissed, when you say who the thoedest is
Get mad and they throw a fit, get mad and I throw my fist
I don't lose sleep for haters, I won't be up later
When Ron Cizzle getting paper, I don't be no hater
Movie festival, I'm watching "How To Be A Player"
But then it changed to what channel, how to be a traitor
BKT to Ron C, Lil' Flip then me
These traitors doing so much tray, looks like they got damn flea
Mark it but park it, while I tell you why these boys hate me
Cause I'm exactly, what these other suckers just can't be
And that's the truth baby, don't get me started again
Cause this time the nail in the coffin, and I'm bombing on them
Say my name on wax for me, wish a boy would attempt
DJs know that I'm bringing drama, like that Squad full of Pimps
Hustle Pimp
Get it resolved baby, better get it resolved nigga
You got a problem, it's yours truly Chamillionaire the mixtape Messiah
In here with DJ Smallz, man on fire
Back on the streets mayn, if I don't got it
I'm coming to get it, I know you hating
But it's cool I got something for that
October 4th, "The Sound of Revenge"
That's what it is pimp
I know you hate, cause I'm the man on fire
Other known as the mixtape Messiah
I know you hate, the color diamonds I'm rocking
Top drop, a million pain flip flopping
I know you hate, the way I got my dough
Hate when they tell you, I'm about to blow
Now they asking, why we hate each other
Niggas hate, niggas fake so I keep it gutter
And the raps I think not, like Thugger mayn I ain't heard of that
The album drop, the sign on the wall gon say refer to plaques
Don't talk to me nigga, move around as I turn the Lac
Hop out, and I watch how that console on that woodstern detach
The public love it, the Bay say you don't deserve the tracks
Acapella never ever ever, done said a word of fact
Go find a damn engineer, that punched and inserted that
Send him back to Pro Tools school, where you go and learn to rap
The present is what it is, and that
Means that it ain't no turning back
You can bleach your shirt if you white, then it ain't no turning black
But listen close, cause it probably didn't occur to that cat
That he can see me and easily beef, I serve him that
I don't spit that murder rap, but rapping wise I murder cats
Lyrical plaque, then I wipe it off like it had some dirt attached
Rapping gods, need to realize when they turn the rap
Book page look mayn, get it popping it's like the Colonel's back
It's Koopa, still take home the trophy with no assists
Ain't none of them on my level, and now you just noticed this
Now you just know they pissed, when you say who the thoedest is
Get mad and they throw a fit, get mad and I throw my fist
I don't lose sleep for haters, I won't be up later
When Ron Cizzle getting paper, I don't be no hater
Movie festival, I'm watching "How To Be A Player"
But then it changed to what channel, how to be a traitor
BKT to Ron C, Lil' Flip then me
These traitors doing so much tray, looks like they got damn flea
Mark it but park it, while I tell you why these boys hate me
Cause I'm exactly, what these other suckers just can't be
And that's the truth baby, don't get me started again
Cause this time the nail in the coffin, and I'm bombing on them
Say my name on wax for me, wish a boy would attempt
DJs know that I'm bringing drama, like that Squad full of Pimps
Hustle Pimp