[Intro: Chamillionaire]
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Chamillionaire's so - crazy
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Look at the face of the media like you - crazy
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You thought I'd fall, I'm sorry dawg ya - crazy
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Mirror mirror on the wall, you are - crazy
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I wonder if it's still called memory loss
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if you can't remember the last time you lost, ha ha
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[Chamillionaire]
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Yeah, the only time I lose is when it's my memory
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Haters comin around here, talkin about "Remember me?"
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Nah, amnesia, Cham leader apparently
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You are just a follower now I'm about to set a speed
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that they can't keep up with, no one ahead of me
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Victory is just, what I said that I can achieve
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Bout to be trouble, you scared? I think you'd better leave
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Hope you don't have asthma, ah-ahm, go 'head and breathe
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Yeah, pull out your inhaler (go 'head and breathe)
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You gon' have to catch your breath for this one
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This the victory lap
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Yeah, garage lift up, it'll create some enemies
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Got the S-S in the middle of it like Tennessee
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Sorry but the Ferrari there isn't friend-ly
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The engine be runnin (PYOON!) like it's {?} keys
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If she a freak don't handcuff her, just let her be
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Get your G's like five letters after the letter B
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Photocopy could possibly find a better me
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Hot like two letters after the letter C
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In the name of gang that's BEEN runnin the game
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Help me explain and tell 'em, Chamillitary mayne
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[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
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I am a hustler, you gotta pay me
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No time to sleep, I'm in the streets on the daily
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When you a hustler, no bein lazy
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I got it whenever you need it just page me
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Hustler music, hustler music
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Hustler music, I'm hustlin music
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You thinkin, you thinkin I'ma lose baby
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Either you stupid or you gotta be crazy, crazy
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[Chamill] Ha ha (Famous) you ready Famous?
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[Lil Ken] Hold up, I gotta take these 20 G's and take it to the bank G
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[Chamill] Aight fo' sho' I got it
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[Lil Ken] Hold up (YEAH!)
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[Chamillionaire]
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The Hype Williams to y'all rookies, you know that this is
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a motion picture so SICK that I call it motion sickness
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Jonathan Manyon the manuscript, so hold your pictures
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Just like you're posin for strippers and tryin to show your riches
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Materialistic I got a lot of material
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Umm, I got a lot of... uhh, Cham-nesia
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I probably break up with my own self and go solo
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Versus for promo, oh no
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[Lil Ken]
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I'm a monster, up and cummin like dicks, no homo
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A lil' too gangsta for them flicks, no photos
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I'm high like gas, rose sticks and blow dodo
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Hahaha, that Texas {shit}, fa sho' though
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Fresh off the underground circuit
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Straight into this overground circus (clown ass)
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I'ma do numbers like the lotto
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Shoot 'tron straight out the bottle
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You not lookin at a role model
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So, I say it one time and one time only (say it)
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Not your buddy, not your pal or your homie
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You know me (ha ha)
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[Chorus w/ ad libs]
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[Chamillionaire]
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I'm like Bruh Man on the fifth flo'
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'Cept I'm comin in through the front do'
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I ain't gotta use the window - let's go!
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Now please pass my passport because I'm it
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I got groupies with longer hair than Cousin It
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Brazilian ladies who tell me, "This bra just doesn't fit"
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Twins in two rooms tryin to make me double dip
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Shoulda known I would win, yeah, you thought you had it (what?)
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Like my cars and my weapon that is automatic
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This the part of the horror flick, where the white lady trips and falls
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And me and Famous escape with the millions, ha ha
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[Lil Ken]
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Two heavyweights from the Lone Star State
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And if 30's the new 20, I been hot since 8
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Me flop just wait, not turn blue {nigga}
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Tell 'em I'm FAMOUS, thought I was a new {nigga}
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Thought you knew {nigga}, when I'm applyin pressure
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The brothers play the back lookin like some rhymin extras
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Cause I'm the star of the movie, can't move me
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Don't try either, either
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I'ma roast you then +Bak-er+ like Anita
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{Fuck} hot, my records got the fever - stop actin like a diva!
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They tellin Cham how they feelin me
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I'm a universal asset, your whole team liabilities
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So I ain't finna leave, so you ain't finna breathe
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Cause I can cut it up or keep it cool like the winter breeze
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My piece and chain symbolize respect
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