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crank it|Mix it up, I bet we drink it,|Don't worry, know what we doin'|Head home when the sun starts moving|No sleep gotta get to work quick|Good Lord

turnt up
Two bitches in the cut I ain't even gotta front
I'm chillin' on the west side where the shooters die
Bobby in the mix and he ridin' till I die

the penthouse
Bosses moves like that
2 Clips filled with ink trigger-finger gon tap
Top of the charts, wit God first I'm trynna get it like that
We gon get it

to take the time to show up at no party
Mm mm
In alignment, perfect timing
Working all day, no college
Mm mm (yeah)
Slat come through that's that crew, hp

In order to live
You gotta live evil
I can't even get no
Love from my own people
My life is a movie
There won't be a sequel
They won't ever show it

On the Grind Homie

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

[Intro:]
Yeah!
It's Major Pain, baby
Knahtalkinbout?
Ha, Ha
Ight, let me get serious
KOOPA!

[Chorus: x2]
I come through and show em how to do it

(Hashtag M-T-6-1-2)

These n****s be mad for nothing they see me walk in the club I'm makin it bust
Now look at how fast they mugging, all cause I

to your city 
And set up shop
Shut yours down 
Then move around when it get hot
I mix my flow with some soda
And watch it rise to the top
It's still wet but

him
If buddy act crazy
Big nina gon blow em
Don't drop my shit
Imma have to start throwing
Stay out the mix
Ya don't wanna get into it
Like that shit  K

giving broke boy energy, we been knew you was poe
Ain't got gas in the whip, askin' for money, boy get on
Livin' a fake life that you ain't posed to live

Tiger Trail

The Last Emperor

Music, Magic, Myth [Bonus CD]

2003

bundles, but he's paid dues
Wild type of dudes, wild type of crews
Run wild in jungles, caged up in zoos
Most niggaz feel it, some niggaz fear it
Eye

wonder what I can do
Cul-De-Sac be the crew
Neighbors acting a fool
Seeing me down the street and they screaming it's 202
You got numbers in your rap name?

tickets
Missed them gunshots, but got struck by a whole car
Healed from a fractured hip and was left with a whole scar
Got left with like two dents, lookin'

can't promise much
But a fucking good time let's all get fucked up
Me and you and the crew just sign your girls up
Baby what you wanna do just follow your

everybody to meet at the spot
Yeah you on a level that niggas will never perceive "calling the shots"(Ou)
I'm wid the crew lovin the vibes
Up in the booth I'm

faggots getting hit from the back
How we bring the heat
But yall think yall hot
While we live ontop
And your crew does not
Me while your bitch ready what we

my lips cursed
I kissed hers, my piss burning
I pound my fist hurting
Walk in the school and say “fuck the teachers”, I’ma live learning
Walk right in

scared of what she texting
But I'm on some new shit now, got a new gang behind me
Newer crews, lit crowds in the school quite unlikely
You know I chose

wouldn't mind if its just me n you

Back in the mix headed in 2 different directions
Lookin on my mistakes of the past making corrections
This is my

the titanic
A fiend on the mic, that's nothing but facts
I'm rapping like Kenny G playing the sax
My crew think I'm all that like Kenan and Kel
You cannot touch

On the gang on the set
I'm depressed I'm upset
Stick Mob still beefin' and we still ain't seen success
On my class on my generation
On two thousand

don't want you to get the wrong impression,
If you say I led you on, no I didn't, it's your mental weapon,

Holdin' up two fingers by as you leave

Return of the Mac is a celebration
Give less than a f**k than I ever did
cnything left man it disappeared
I'm back in the mix with a couple of tits
This

like they gotta prove themselves
To n**gaz who still in the streets, living a life of crime
It's like the two don't mix
You can't be a millionaire