Chamillionaire Best Verses
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letti cook
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I know that Chamillonaires greatest hits mixtape front to back, all 70 something of them joints...too much piff to mention.
but this lil 8 bar was my shyt:
i used sit a bus stop and try to holla at a broad
i asked her for a number to call she'd laugh and tell a playa nah
take the bus a block, stop, and hop in my candy car
with Texas plates, pop my trunk and the neon lights read: AHHH,
I BET YOU FEEL STUPID, gotta confess the truth is,
bullet proof vest on my chest so I cant get shot by cupid
man, man im the man. but ladies dont understand
how can marry my grands, with no wedding or best man
you say that you want fire, come hire the messiah
you say that theres one higher than Koopa, theres none liar
i got athletic compadres that'll run by ya
to pitch that white thing in ya hand like an umpire
come try a nikka like me, the flow is so complex
if you hating, dont come, cause after that comes plex
in the form of two ladies that act like they want sex
but a tounge in ya mouth NO, put the heat to ya chest YES
I call em ho bots, take orders like robots
then come home with all the dough you got hiding in yo socks gyeah
*hold on my mind moving to fast, let me catch up with myself
head bussas lurkin where i lurk, put a squirt in that guys shirt
cause they know how much im worth and go bankrupt if im hurt
a laundry mat hoe that'll go put that iron to that guy shirt
no matter where you plant your foot on the earth, you on my turf
got boys in Oak Cliff, thats deep in that drug zone
that'll go put that glove on, then go put that snub on
they'll put it to your dome and wont miss you when your gone
it so hard to say goodbye isnt there song
so dont think its gone be no apologies
my dough a lotta gs cause i know alotta gs
that do it Debo style and snatch yo impala keys
no back talkin nikka, just unload your pockets please
do i look like al b sure to you?..keep a gat, but next time ill be sure its two
i'll have you matching a blue hue a little more than who?
that nikka Killah, hit a nikka and they boy'll be blue
like the color blue, you know im royal, something for you, i'll destroy you
heat so far in a ya cheek, saliva in ya cheek will boil
and i hope ya tounge burn, gone learn that no perm
can get ya head hotter than what i got if my dough turn
up missing, im with ya chick and i aint gone leave no sperm
i get in hoes like rooms when the handle on the door turn
could be underground rapper or one with a major deal
he's alright, but he's not Chamil
but this lil 8 bar was my shyt:
i used sit a bus stop and try to holla at a broad
i asked her for a number to call she'd laugh and tell a playa nah
take the bus a block, stop, and hop in my candy car
with Texas plates, pop my trunk and the neon lights read: AHHH,
I BET YOU FEEL STUPID, gotta confess the truth is,
bullet proof vest on my chest so I cant get shot by cupid
man, man im the man. but ladies dont understand
how can marry my grands, with no wedding or best man
you say that you want fire, come hire the messiah
you say that theres one higher than Koopa, theres none liar
i got athletic compadres that'll run by ya
to pitch that white thing in ya hand like an umpire
come try a nikka like me, the flow is so complex
if you hating, dont come, cause after that comes plex
in the form of two ladies that act like they want sex
but a tounge in ya mouth NO, put the heat to ya chest YES
I call em ho bots, take orders like robots
then come home with all the dough you got hiding in yo socks gyeah
*hold on my mind moving to fast, let me catch up with myself
head bussas lurkin where i lurk, put a squirt in that guys shirt
cause they know how much im worth and go bankrupt if im hurt
a laundry mat hoe that'll go put that iron to that guy shirt
no matter where you plant your foot on the earth, you on my turf
got boys in Oak Cliff, thats deep in that drug zone
that'll go put that glove on, then go put that snub on
they'll put it to your dome and wont miss you when your gone
it so hard to say goodbye isnt there song
so dont think its gone be no apologies
my dough a lotta gs cause i know alotta gs
that do it Debo style and snatch yo impala keys
no back talkin nikka, just unload your pockets please
do i look like al b sure to you?..keep a gat, but next time ill be sure its two
i'll have you matching a blue hue a little more than who?
that nikka Killah, hit a nikka and they boy'll be blue
like the color blue, you know im royal, something for you, i'll destroy you
heat so far in a ya cheek, saliva in ya cheek will boil
and i hope ya tounge burn, gone learn that no perm
can get ya head hotter than what i got if my dough turn
up missing, im with ya chick and i aint gone leave no sperm
i get in hoes like rooms when the handle on the door turn
could be underground rapper or one with a major deal
he's alright, but he's not Chamil
-Yeah, ay, it's Koopa
Gotta green back, stack in my palm
I come in Yukon black with alarm
Ice on the arm and a platinum charm
And you prolly had a thought about jackin' it nah
Of course you didn't nikka the force is hittin'
Behind the throwback I show that the boys is trippin'
Beam Me Up Scotty yeah force will lift him
Top on the drop yeah of course it's missin'
Don't want her man to know
That I'mma hit when I'm finished I'mma hand the ho
Back to her man before, he even have to know
A weddin' ring ain't somethin' I'mma hand the ho
Do money grow on trees? nikka the answers no
I treat g's like seeds get a grand to grow
Car lookin' like a zoo in a candy store
Alligator on the floor with a candy door
Can't stand me no, cuz I'm havin' dough
I keep a tool on me just like a mechanic flow
You ain't gettin' paper what you up in the game fa'?
Gettin' paper now couldn't be a complainer
Trunk lift up at a acute angle
Isoceles triangle pokin' outta my swangers
Chain cost me 10 g's
Independent no label could pimp me
So it really ain't a thing you could get free
Unless you tryna get them chains off of Pimp C
We, jammin UGK you see the jewlrey ay!
Cover ya eyes it'll blind like a U.V. Ray
Stay throwed in the game, holdin' the grain (yeah)
Ice and the white gold in my chain
Raisin' the trunk and showin' my bang
Hoes on the swangs while the doors color change
Nah I won't let the change go to my brain
Respect better be somethin' you hope in the game
You gon' mess around and get choked with ya chain
Flip, Bun and Chamillionaire controlling the game
Gotta green back, stack in my palm
I come in Yukon black with alarm
Ice on the arm and a platinum charm
And you prolly had a thought about jackin' it nah
Of course you didn't nikka the force is hittin'
Behind the throwback I show that the boys is trippin'
Beam Me Up Scotty yeah force will lift him
Top on the drop yeah of course it's missin'
Don't want her man to know
That I'mma hit when I'm finished I'mma hand the ho
Back to her man before, he even have to know
A weddin' ring ain't somethin' I'mma hand the ho
Do money grow on trees? nikka the answers no
I treat g's like seeds get a grand to grow
Car lookin' like a zoo in a candy store
Alligator on the floor with a candy door
Can't stand me no, cuz I'm havin' dough
I keep a tool on me just like a mechanic flow
You ain't gettin' paper what you up in the game fa'?
Gettin' paper now couldn't be a complainer
Trunk lift up at a acute angle
Isoceles triangle pokin' outta my swangers
Chain cost me 10 g's
Independent no label could pimp me
So it really ain't a thing you could get free
Unless you tryna get them chains off of Pimp C
We, jammin UGK you see the jewlrey ay!
Cover ya eyes it'll blind like a U.V. Ray
Stay throwed in the game, holdin' the grain (yeah)
Ice and the white gold in my chain
Raisin' the trunk and showin' my bang
Hoes on the swangs while the doors color change
Nah I won't let the change go to my brain
Respect better be somethin' you hope in the game
You gon' mess around and get choked with ya chain
Flip, Bun and Chamillionaire controlling the game
What is this from?
CookisaCac
I aint lyrical
I can take you overseas to a village that looks exotic, you wouldn't think its open bar how the water look hypnotic 
DamienWayne
Superstar
Big as Barack Obama soon as he hit that podium
Always speakin that real these rappers is Nickelodeons
Say he ain't got the streets look at them killers voting him
Periodically charting music be mixed with sodium (chemistry)
See they hate him and they love him like he Kobe
And he just be getting money while haters be out there promoting him
Pick a Mixtape Messiah then open it and you'll notice him
Cuz he be talkin trash like he want to be a custodian
The God of mixtapes make sure that your kids blessed
You think that I sweat money the way that the kid dress
Show them I get checks just look at the wrist (Yes!)
My jewels the color of urine just give me a piss test
I'm so unsanitary my heater is in a corner
Diamonds always exposed I roll with that Arizona
Heater be hibernating come wake it up if you wanna
Doctor resuscitating to wake you up from a coma (Clear!)
Same channel no it sure can't be I'm so HD and you just so ain't me
Album coming soon just like o-k-c money music to my ears DO-RE-MI(Haha)
Ridin with no rims I call it t-shirt with no panties on
Threw some rims on it now it got some chrome pajamas on
Pull up to the club no we ain't gonna make it belly storm
It's going to be a 100 percent chance of rain on every arm
Killin the mic you ain't half as dope
I'm the coldest underground need a casket coat
I'm bout to snatch the whole game from you b*stards
So I'll probably write my next verse on a ransom note goodbye
Always speakin that real these rappers is Nickelodeons
Say he ain't got the streets look at them killers voting him
Periodically charting music be mixed with sodium (chemistry)
See they hate him and they love him like he Kobe
And he just be getting money while haters be out there promoting him
Pick a Mixtape Messiah then open it and you'll notice him
Cuz he be talkin trash like he want to be a custodian
The God of mixtapes make sure that your kids blessed
You think that I sweat money the way that the kid dress
Show them I get checks just look at the wrist (Yes!)
My jewels the color of urine just give me a piss test
I'm so unsanitary my heater is in a corner
Diamonds always exposed I roll with that Arizona
Heater be hibernating come wake it up if you wanna
Doctor resuscitating to wake you up from a coma (Clear!)
Same channel no it sure can't be I'm so HD and you just so ain't me
Album coming soon just like o-k-c money music to my ears DO-RE-MI(Haha)
Ridin with no rims I call it t-shirt with no panties on
Threw some rims on it now it got some chrome pajamas on
Pull up to the club no we ain't gonna make it belly storm
It's going to be a 100 percent chance of rain on every arm
Killin the mic you ain't half as dope
I'm the coldest underground need a casket coat
I'm bout to snatch the whole game from you b*stards
So I'll probably write my next verse on a ransom note goodbye
His Greatest Hits was absolutely fire, 70+ tracks over 2 discs of all the raps from Swishahouse days.
Pinyapplesuckas
He's A Good Man
I heard somebody say the south aint got no lyricists...
3rd Koast Kang
Superstar
Link?
Radio interruption from sound of revenge