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アーティスト:Chamillionaire  アルバム:Mixtape Messiah 

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(*talking*) As we get on the proceedings this evening Ha-ha, it's Koopa nigga, it's Koopa nigga Hey man switch styles man, stay switching styles You know I'm tal'n bout, switch everything nigga Paint switching, no teams We ain't switching teams baby, ha already It's Color Changin' Click, hey Mix Tape Messiah Let's go, let's go, let's go yeah [Chamillionaire] I was at Strokers in ATL, and they was showing Cham and sluts My nigga Killa's Klan with us, and did some sh.. I can't discuss They was bad they was yellow, they was saying can you handle us Pull the door knob on the ceiling, cause I'm about to handle up Showing up at the hotel, now is this chick a fan or what If she sipping that's a plus, but not that Crys' cause that's for us Come to the hotel wondering if you stripping, that's a must Make a meal out of my nuts, and open up a can of suck Controversy sells, I swear I spit a rhyme that'll shock I wreck so I get respect in the digital underground, like I'm Pac Labels scheme and they plot, they telling me sign on the dot I cracked a platinum smile and he knew, that was a sign I would not No warrants when the laws pull up behind, I'ma stop Princes cuts the size of a window, I'ma wind down my watch Pussy passenger still mad, cause I'm rewinding on chops Tossed his work inside my lap, and said that I got the rocks Screens fall like rain, while my trunk shaking like thunder (*mumbling*), my verse sound like a mumble Onlookers wonder, if I'm level headed or humble Till I get to speaking bout drama, then I end a sentence with uh-uh Back that I'm Israel, I'm Istanbul I'm thinking Pakistani Foreign cars no I'm dressing up, cause the only gator comes after Navi Students getting out of barber school, graduating they getting happy All my hoes got longer hair, than Cousin It on the Adams Family Sixty inch T.V. screen, I could view from the side angle In my crib you'll get lost, it's like the Bermuda Tiangle Said I'd knew you'd be a king, so Hakim is what I named you I told my mama thanks, now the king is what I claim fool When it comes to this rap game nigga, passionate for it brah Your c.d. packages showing up, laughing after it's blowing up Think I'm playing by my pistol, until I'm smacking it over ya Shooting spiders off my rims, like I got arach-a-naphobia St. Lunatics say it's tipped, for me that pimp is the drill While she tasting my testicles, see the tip of my steel Know you getting that scrill, pulling up on whips with the grill And if that slab only got fo' you know, it's missing a wheel Cause I'm a Texas tycoon, flat


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