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