[Intro]. I wanna just say, hi haters, hi haters. I know you missed me, I'm back. You know who I am. No introduction needed, ha-ha. . [Chorus]. I'm the one that run the state.
Im alive when Im missing you. . Im heading out for the lone star state. And flying over Santa Fe. Im looking out at a mountain range. I brace myself for the life I made.
You've felt alone since you were only seven. Your mother didn't have a clue what to do. You cried each night until you were eleven. You prayed that God would bring your daddy back to you.
Mix Tape Messiah. Da king is here, nigga. . Ay what these other niggaz talkin', I don't believe that shit. I'm da king 'cuz I said it and I mean that shit.
Now everybody put on your dance shoes. It's time we all got footloose, just follow me. Im making time to cut up the floor. It's in your eyes and I want so much more.
I know you're trying to see me. But I'm kinda busy. She telling me, she like my song. (She said she like my song). . She said she got nothing on. But heels and a striped thong.
Everyone is waiting for you to come back, come home. Everyone is waiting for my bad habit to start. And no matter how hard we try. Things come and go and eventually pass by.
(feat. Lil' Wayne). . "Nigga, ask about me" [x4]. "I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a hustler homie" [x2]. "Nigga, ask a, nigga, nigga, ask about me" [x2]. "I'm a hustler, I'm a, I'm a hustler homie" [x2].
I will admit, I tend to be a little selfish. But only when it comes to. Something that I couldn't miss. . The hardest part is trying. To know what I really want.
[Intro]. But I'd rather get some bread. But I'd rather get some bread. . [Chorus]. I said I love having sex but I'd rather get some bread. But I'd rather get some bread, but I'd rather get some bread.
I'm a hustler, ladies man, of course a playa. So say ya, prayers when I park the gator. Ya neighbors, suspect some suspicious behavior. And ready to call ya captain save her, to come save ya.
I tip down, grippin' on pine. Sour apple caddie wine berry overline. Paint on shine, reclined on swine. Slab in slow-mo, but my rims on rewind. . The block won't mind, trunk blow from behind.
mo money mo. u bring me trou-. mo money mo. u bring me trou-. mo money mo. u bring me trouble. u bring me trouble. but im still in love. im still in love.
Mo' money mo', mo' money mo'. (You bring me trou, you bring me trou). Yeah, mo' money mo'. (You bring me trou, you bring me trouble). (You bring me trouble but I'm still in love).
[Chorus - Chamillionaire]. They all happy about the records I sold. Now I'm back for the victory, 'bout to get on the road. They say I gotta sell records, but I ain't sellin my soul.
Mix tape Messiah. . Yeah uh-huh, Chamillitary mayn, Chamillitary mayn. And I mean that there, and I mean that there. And I mean that there, yeah-yeah.
[Intro - Three 6 Mafia - talking]. Yes sir (yes sir). Chamillionaire (Chamillitary mayne). Bun B (Bun B). It's goin down (it's goin down, I know ya mad).
[DJ Screw: "It's Goin' Down"]. . [Chorus - Chamillionaire] (DJ Screw). Last night I had a dream, the north and south had no mo' plex. And Houston was the place to be.
[50 Cent Insert]. She so fine, shorty she so fine. Shorty she so fine, shorty shorty she so fine. She look good, she look good, she look good, she look good.
[50 Cent Insert]. She so fine, shorty she so fine. Shorty she so fine, shorty shorty she so fine. She look good, she look good, she look good, she look good.