Lyrics:
it, if you ready to royal rumble guy
And I mean that there, and I mean that there
And I mean that there jeah, (throw you out the game)
"Don't say yes, run away now
I'll meet you when you're out
Of the church at the back door
Don't wait or say a single vow
You need to hear me out
meant it, (I'm the realest nigga in it)
Realest nigga in it, realest nigga in it
You know that Texas what it is, and I'ma represent it
[Chamillionaire
sixteen again
It might be easy to stop and cry
And let the rest of the world roll by
But if you run for the golden sun, run now, run
For you'll never be
I go out with the crowd, I play the game
Pretending out loud but it don't seem the same
For the heart of the crowd is gone from sight
My part
knowin' what their cards were, by the way they held their eyes.
"And if you don't mind my sayin', I would say you're out of aces,
"And for one taste
by his face
I'm a total disgrace
Put me inside this place
Move over for a damage case
Hey babe, wait a minute, stop
Don't run away, don't call
peek, its really you my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The hardest nine to five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap, motherfucker?
i see
[Verse 1 ~ Chamillionaire]
you could be hungry, ugly, chubby, homeless, crippled and blind
and still be better off then niggas talkin lip
through
But I'm falling in love tonight
With you
'Til you walked by
I laughed and played the game
One last kiss, then goodbye
And out went the flame
"Don't say yes, run away now
I'll meet you when you're out
Of the church at the back door
Don't wait or say a single vow
You need to hear me out
Forfeit the game, before somebody takes you out of the frame
And put your name to shame, cover up your face
You can't run the race, the pace is too
which one's pink?
And did we tell you the name of the game, boy?
We call it riding the gravy train
We're just knocked out, we heard about
arms stretched out open wide
I want to keep you satisfied in the morning sun
By my side, come on, come on run, all right, hey, hey
In the country
Kicking
I go out with the crowd, I play the game
Pretending out loud but it don't seem the same
For the heart of the crowd is gone from sight
And my part
comin' quickly to a closure
Losin' composure, out of breath like you underwater
Twenty seconds in the game, and it's the fourth quarter
Primetime,
'em let us be
If you don't run 'em off, I swear you're cheatin' on me
Now there's an iceman and milkman and folks out of town
They don't come to visit
I bet this time of night, you're still up
I bet you're tired from a long hard week
I bet you're sittin' in your chair by the window, lookin' out
the cards were
By the way they held their eyes
So if you don't mind my sayin'
I can see you're out of aces
For a taste of your whiskey
I'll give you some
You belong among the wildflowers
You belong in a boat out at sea
Sail away, kill off the hours
You belong somewhere you feel free
Run away,
at the same time
I'm leaving when I'm ready to leave yo
Like that's real talk I'm ma leave the game
When I'm ready to leave
Thank you for downloading Mixtape
happened I lost every dime
But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind
Money can't buy back your youth when you're old
Or a friend when you're lonely
.jpg/213px-Chamillionaire_and_Michael_Arrington_(cropped).jpg "Chamillionaire")
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