Lyrics:
You've got to walk that lonesome valley
Well, you gotta go by yourself
Well, ain't nobody gonna go there for you
You know, you gotta go
You know,
[Intro:]
Yeah, On behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment
I'd like to extent my deepest apologies
To anyone who feels they are offended by
gutter I grind, stop acting crazy
Capping on wax, ain't really me
Ten G's a day, that's a brilliant week
Big faces breeder thee
Caugh nine packs, I
on the floor, go get it
Send it, i'll complete the mission
Spin for the cake like a fidget
Chasing a bag i'm sprinting
But you ain't gotta lie to kick it
You
my heart frozen 'cause I found it in the snow
Catch her with another n***a then I gotta go
Ain't no way home (It ain't no way home)
not to call
You ain't comin' home til the fall
And you might not get back home at all
Lulu’s back in town
Instrumental
Did you find your directing
Man stop playing me
I know voice man
I know that you Spanky
It's Chamillionaire boy
(AH WasSup!
I see you rollin'!
Wassup dog, wassup
We cool my dude
this land ain't free
Girl this land ain't free
Hate that you poison the community
But yo babies gotta eat
Girl this land ain't free
Take what's theirs
a strap and I ain't talkin' 'bout a gun
It's a hoop term, dummy, go ahead
You can check my file
I been squeaky clean, see
I don't want to go to jail
But if
Real niggaz ain't jammin' no
(Dike Jones, Who?, Dike Jones, Jones)
[Verse 1: Chamillionaire]
Yeah, I handle heat like a pizza man
you want beef I'll
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
it, bitch, if you see me in
I got three different traps and a CPN
Pay the rent, I gotta go through the VPN
I know these niggas ain't wanna see me win
a minute
Bout time I get home
I know my mama heated
Lalalala I ain't worried bout the time
Imma let it go by while I get High high high
High high
High high
a minute
Bout time I get home
I know my mama heated
Lalalala I ain't worried bout the time
Imma let it go by while I get High high high
High high
High high
I'm a keep that thang
Everywhere I go whoa
I'm solo solo solo solo
Know what I'm talking bout
Took it to the West Coast (Chamillionaire)
Solo solo (Uh)
Things you should know...
You gotta live by the code
Yea I can't say I'm trapped out cuz I juug off my laptop
But junkies'll pass by cuz I stay by
go off (go off, nigga)
I just wanna make it home
So I'ma take the chrome
I'ma go the longer route, don't wanna make it known
See, I'ma take
this ghetto out
I'm comin' straight from the cave who let him out
Crazy nigga thought he was gone, but he ain't gone
Even King Kong took his black monkey
it purring through the phone
I know your in there by yourself, Macaulay Culkin home alone
Knock Knock, Don't let the baby hear you moan
Knock Knock,
own, I'll make it on my own
Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road
I'm a man, gotta make a new plan
Time for me to just stand up and travel new
Chamillionaire man.
Its a southern thang mm, (haha Chamilitaryman) trunk.
I heard somebody say that the south aint'got no Lyricist,
Well bang bang
Cause I'm way more fly, yeah
Have you hangin' 'round a
Bunch of yayo buyers, nope
And not a day go by us
We don't get higher than the telephone wires
Cut
Wake up in the morning
I gotta go and get a bag
Momma need it real bad
I gotta go and get a bag (bag, bag)
Shit I gotta go and get a bag
energies floating by?
You ain't gotta pick them all
Some energies people are gonna go and pick
Won't fit them all
Some energies dem evil in disguise
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