Come back to the streets, yea (x3)
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Chamillionaire
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Even when i'm not there and i'm here like air
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(Keep sayin my name)
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Fresh off the plane from Spain and uh
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(Keep sayin my name)
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Back to playin the rap game, its yours truly
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Come on, say it with me
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Chamillitary mayne
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You should worry bout you while you worry bout me
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At the top of the charts is where you know that I'll be
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I got the streets on lock and I'm insertin my key
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I got the game on smash
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Come back to the streets (x2)
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[Verse 1]
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Had to make a couple trips to the islands
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Now i'm internationally known
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Had to make another switch with
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My provider got the international phone
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Had to add a little bit to the rider
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First class have I asked to be flown
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And they keep callin me, tellin me get back in your zone
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These boys is cartoon characters, too much imagination
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Just a little too much animation from the maker
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They know Cham can erase them
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Travelled all over the world
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And my experience is
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Yall experienceless, yall aint experienced shit
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I grabbed the grammy, I hold the one
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Got plenty strikes, way more than some
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Hush your mouth please, hold your tongue
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No obstacle could ever slow my run
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When it come to rappin I'm the coldest one
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Put my hand in the air and I froze the sun
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Got the platinum plaque, not the golden one
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And I look at yall like I told ya uhh
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Been a boss, win them cars, pull up I bet ya that menopause
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Yea menopause like women drawers
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Yea I bet i show ya how to kill that noise
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Phantom of the opera pass em by your copper
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In the new phantom, phantom is a dropper
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Cash I got a lot you mad cuz you are not the talk up in the streets
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And mad cuz you are not, uh
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They say its got to be street
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They say its got to be street, don't go commercial Koopa
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Its got to be street
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Major label aint the only thing universal about me
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Come back to the streets (x2)
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And gimmick rappers they focus, most of these jokers is chokers
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But I don't even play poker, pull em down your cheesy lookin posters
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They look up to me like a bird
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I look down on em like the curb
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My movement lookin like its movin
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Your movement look like a *screeeech*
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They callin me
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Come back to the streets
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(Keep sayin my name)
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They callin me, they callin me
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(Keep sayin my name)
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They callin me
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(Keep sayin my name)
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Come back to the streets
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You should worry bout you while you worry bout me
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At the top of the charts is where you know that I'll be
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I got the streets on lock and I'm insertin my key
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Come back to the streets (x2)
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[Verse 2]
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Yea, the life I live is just like a movie
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Every corporation, they tryna sue me
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Phony people be tryna glue me
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Till they side they try stick it to me
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Lucky for me I got the tooley
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Not black and decker but its black I bet ya
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Stay in the streets, do that for pleasure
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So much paper they ask to measure
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When the ruler or stackin moula
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Is speakin to ya don't interrupt
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Middle finga up on the ceiling
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Somebody gon eff you up
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Don't let the black tux fool ya cuz I am not the one
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I come out the suit like Clark Kent to make sure your done
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Rappers aint real, rappers they fakers and frontas
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They caucasian in the winter then turn Jamaican in the summer
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Flippin with Pitman and Straw you know they aint just some gunnaz
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Personal trainers thatll brang a couple thangs and make you a runner
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Gotta like the producers that made this track
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The producers who made ya stacks
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Some of you losers need ta face the facts
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Put up the duece the ace is back
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Take out the rappers you think are whack
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Put Chamillitary in place of that
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Watch how I erase em and take the plaques
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Then I unloosen a case of *gunshot*
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Come Back To The Streets
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Chamillionaire |