They see me rollin. They hatin. Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin to catch me ridin' dirty. Tryin to catch me ridin' dirty.
I'm a rider, I'm a rider. I'm too tough for y'all, and I will never fall. You can talk that talk, but I'ma walk that walk. And I'm riding, that's fa sho'.
(Verse 1: Chamillionaire). Slow loud and bangin man I'm the man. I never been ya fan and I ain't never been. a stan. Sayin I'm the man cause I told you that I am.
[Chamillionaire]. Look... My car sittin' as low as the IQ of kids on short yellow busses. Comin' slow like a cripple handicap kid, on crutches. Got more ice then Miller Light and a 100,000 slushes.
[Chamillionaire]. See your rhyme's the kinda rhyme, that's flooded with punch lines. My rhyme's the kinda rhyme, that make niggas punch nine. One what dum-dum, the police gotta come down.
And so the rain falls down upon the little lad with the bicycle helmet.. . Afraid to be swept away by the storm and utterly unsure of himself, he cannot but help the shiver down his spine..
Shit.. . Chamillionaire:. Come let me tell you, man,. Relax, relax. (J. Holiday: From Texas to DC, baby.). . J. Holiday:. It's goin' down.. Come here now, J. Holiday..
Hes drifting in the Sea when a screaming symphony tells him that hes drowning.. All the lights fade away. And the last thing he heard her say: goodbye, I love you, and good luck!.
It looks a little grey outside my windowsill.. Tears through the glass; what a shattered past.. The sky turns away now, singing. 'I don't wanna see ya hangin' round here no more;.
Excuse me for not introducing myself correctly. I am the Man on Fire, A.K.A. the Mix Tape Messiah. A.K.A. the Chamillinator, Smallz let's get 'em. You know what time it is, H-Town, stand up, you know who I am.
Fare thee well, my friend. I say goodbye.. Goodbye.. I still love you; I always will.. I cant give you what I want to.. I cant give you all my love.. And as I stand here before you,.
Stay In The House A Bit, Dont Come Out Of It. Bout Me? Niggas Best Not Be Announcin It. Like Ya Mouth Real Big, Neva Doubt The Kid. What I Spit Is Legit Real Niggas Vouch For It.
[Chorus: repeat 2X]. You better know when I'm up in the club. That I'm ready for whatever, I'm a G so wassup. Just because you see me actin' shining doin' my thing.
I neva take a high atis. Debate it. The kid the greatest. My album anticipated. I made it. Now haters hate it. Problems I can create it. My pistol is nickel plated.
Chamillionaire an open vibe in the XXL. And the writer in there said that you had trouble to sell. Trouble to sell ????. How can i have trouble cause hell.
I neva take a high atis. Debate it. The kid the greatest. My album anticipated. I made it. Now Niggaz hate it. Problems I can create it. My pistol is nickel plated.
I am a boy hiding behind the eyes of a man drowning in darkness,. I am a soul dying inside feeling so reckless living a lie,. I am a heart ready for love,.
Left wing in my crib there's a model room. Right wing there's a room just for Almond Spoons. I sing on this track that's what they assume. Sorry but my engineer ran out of autotune.
I was sitting back and I was thinking man. I ain't even trying to deal with this shit no more you know. Cham' I don't know what to do yo, ya know. Seem like every time a nigga make one step man.
This for the streets, nah this for the radio. This for the streets, nah this for the radio. This for the streets, nah this for the radio. Well it's for radio then just keep it street, well go on do it then.