Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Guess Whos Back Intro, artist - Chamillionaire. Album song Mixtape Messiah 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.04.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: chamillitary
Song language: English
Guess Whos Back Intro |
No, no other bullet duck or get shoved |
Inside this game they better buck us |
Cause the cluckers they love us |
No, no |
No, no |
No, no |
Other, no, no, no |
Other, no |
No, no other bullet duck or get shoved |
Inside this game they better buck us |
Cause the cluckers they love us |
(*female voice harmonizing*) |
Chamillitary mayne |
No need to worry, I already got my «Revenge» |
Now that it’s after the win, my platinum plaques are my friends (revenge, |
revenge …) |
You know who’s back to bootleggin again |
But I got paper to spend, so that’s gonna come to a end (woo! woo! …) |
I’mma gonna show 'em how to attack with a pen |
I’ll get my victory win, I show it happened again |
Because I’m back |
Yes (hold up, hold up) (*woman's voice screaming*) |
That’s right I’m back |
(Chamillitary mayne) |
It’s the Mixtape Mivasa (he's back!) |
(Cheah), Chamillitary mayne |
Yeah, and I went from platinum out rap 'em |
Yeah they thought that that couldn’t happen |
On the way to the bank, yeah I’m laughin |
See the hook’s gonna hook 'em like grapplin |
Many folks try to dap 'em, but Koopa got what ya lackin |
When I come back I’m attackin, that means your future will blacken |
Rap is conceited, but Ken is the only famous to us |
Better put it in your face, so you taste the «Flavor of Love» |
Rappers cartoons trust me, these dudes ain’t slangin them dubs |
(No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no) |
You got Viagra for bullets, act like your anxious to butt |
But you ain’t gangsta enough, respect my paper I’m tellin ya |
Pockets green as a vegetable, wallet sure lookin edible |
Put a 1 then a 0 comma 0, a 0 with no decimal |
Throw 'bout 4 more 0's, then you know my dough is incredible (yeah) |
You might think your the greatest rapper of all-time |
But I just think your the greatest rapper in your mind |
(No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other) |
Especially cause your time, don’t look like it’s on grind |
Your music is guarded like Muslims do to a pork rind |
Maybe it’s cause I think too much, but each decision’s the sure kind |
If I think that I hurt you, you’ll be the one with the sore mind |
I schedule a beat down and adjust it to your time |
Tonight, like the first words on Jay Leno’s door sign (haha) |
My accountant says that my paper’s as huge as a mountain (*cash register |
sounds*) |
The bank tells me this how my deposits usually soundin |
(No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other) |
Company that was bootleggin me, says they movin my thousands |
That’s as false as 50 executive producing my album (oh) |
That’s as false as magazine writers that said that I fall (uh huh) |
That’s as false as me beefin with Slim or Trae, they my dogs (dogs) |
That’s as false as me still havin a problem with Paul (naw) |
I’m a problem, but the other problem that I have is y’all |
I’mma let y’all talk while I aim at the industry and bang it |
But this ain’t no «True Hollywood» or no «E! |
Entertainment» |
(No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other, no) |
A, B, C, D, take out the A and the name is |
The name of the boot L-E-Ggers, they wanna be nameless |
I’m the king of the mixtape scene, so they call me your Highness |
Why you think that they call me that? |
My debut was the highest |
Of hot, hot enough to light up the sky, so get used to the lighters |
Spread like wildfires so you should get used to the fires |
They some liars (liars) told me that Chamillionaire will be goneee |
But it’s obvious that the reaper didn’t write it in stone |
(No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other, no) |
Resurrected, then I guess that they couldn’t bury his bones (my bones) |
I’mma stay on point like eyes starin at the top of a cone |
No need to worry, I already got my «Revenge» |
Now that it’s after the win, my platinum plaques are my friends (cheah) |
You know who’s back to bootleggin again |
But I got paper to spend, so that’s gonna come to a end |
I’mma gonna show 'em how to attack with a pen |
I’ll get my victory win, I show it happened again |
Because I’m back (haha, I’m back) |
That’s right I’m back (cheah) |
(Chamillitary mayne) (*sounds of fireworks*) |
Know what I’m talkin 'bout? |
He’s back! |
(Murderers) |
Came a long way since all the awards and all the plaques |
But I had to come back |
This time it ain’t about a stack, it’s about facts |
Know what I’m talkin about? |
Mixtape Messiah Part 2, I know y’all been waitin |
I know a lot of y’all been hatin |
But it’s all good |
(No, no, no, no, no, no, other, no, no, no, no, other, no) |
I came a long way since them old Swishahouse freestyles |
And when I go, you can believe I’mma be a legend |
And you can bet that |
(*Sound of a gunshot and a body hitting the floor*) |