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Yes sir (yes sir) |
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Chamillionaire (Chamillitary mayne) |
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Bun B (Bun B) |
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It's goin down (it's goin down, I know ya mad) |
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Yes sirHypnotize |
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Minds production (I know ya mad, I know ya mad)[Chorus - Chamillionaire - w/ ad libs] |
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I know ya mad, |
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I-I-I know ya mad |
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I-I-I know ya mad, |
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I know ya mad |
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I know ya mad, |
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I know ya mad |
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I know ya mad, |
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I know ya mad |
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I know ya mad 'cause you hate that |
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I'm not doin bad |
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Yeah I'm feelin great and |
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I know they wanna hate' |
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Cause they hate to see me eatin shrimp and steak |
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Yeah I know ya mad |
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I'm a demonstrate, how to deal with all the hate |
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While I'm reppin for my city and my state |
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I-I-I know ya mad[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] |
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You know I'm chasin a milli (that's right), reppin my city (that's right) |
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Life is a gamble, |
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I told my city just give me them dice, been gettin scrilli |
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Back in your city like "give me that twice" |
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Stay gettin cake and |
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I know they hate |
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I won't give 'em a slice |
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Up in the mornin, got them customers callin |
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I'm a hustler-holic, call me up and |
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I'm on itStack them |
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Barack Obamas, stuff 'em up in my wallet |
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Yeah the car right behind me was way too much but |
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I bought it (to make ya mad) |
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I-I-I know ya mad, every one of my whips is bad |
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Like Cam and |
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Dash told |
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Bill O'Reilly - ya mad |
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How you get mad? |
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You see me grindin and holdin cash |
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You think |
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I slept with ya mama and went and told ya dad |
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I-I-I know ya mad, that's why you mad at night |
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All you do is gossip, so |
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I'm the reason you have a life |
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You can't compete with my fleet, so go pick a better fight |
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Got so many cars, |
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I couldn't track 'em all with a satellite (hey!) |
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You see them swangers pokin, you see my trunk is open |
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Versace locin, hopin that |
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I'm gon' end up broke and |
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I really hope you jokin, what type of dope you smokin |
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You text message in exclamations to show emotion (ha)[Chorus - w/ ad libs][Verse 2 - Bun B] |
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It takes a playa to know a playa, so let me greet ya |
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Welcome to "The Land Of The Trill", |
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I'm happy to meet ya |
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Bun Beeder the trill |
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O.G. and not in the makin (makin) |
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You see this dough that |
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I be takin and the broads' that |
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I'm breakin (breakin) |
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We be bringin home the bacon, ain't no fakin over here though (here though) |
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Get mine in 2009 without dressin like a weirdo (weirdo) |
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It's real off in these streets but |
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I don't never show no fear though |
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And it's still "UGK 4 Life", in case it wasn't clear bro |
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Funny when you got nothin, nobody really cares |
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Like you don't even exist (huh), it's like you was never there (fo' real) |
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But soon as you get some bread, they lookin at you sideways |
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Askin 'bout a shortcut and if you got some side plays |
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Tell 'em "naw, it's hard work" (what?), they swear you lyin |
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And then you got to start the case, pleadin and denyin |
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Man you ain't got to explain yourself, don't tell 'em playa, show 'em (show 'em) |
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Then keep it movin |
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G and act like you don't even know 'em |
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That's what's up[Chorus - w/ ad libs][Break - Chamillionaire - singing] |
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So you should love me baby (let's go), |
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I'm puttin it down |
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I get love from ladies, they love that |
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I shine (woo!) |
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I be hustlin daily, |
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I stay gettin mine |
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So congratulate me (let's go) or hate me now[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire] |
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Middle finger up to the industry, every person |
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I pass is shady |
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Said I ain't commercial enough, my label still have to pay me |
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Fakers is fallin off (yeah), realness would gravitate me |
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My (Wheels) is of (Fortune), yeah |
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Vanna White should congratulate me |
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She find out my worth and the pretty woman gon' have to hate me |
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Flirted with money, did it so well, that it had to date me |
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Police done got madder later, they see me and had to chase me |
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Trunk beatin so hard, pedestrians losin they balance baby |
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Pencil's a |
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Desert Eagle, promise my lead is lethal |
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No we ain't equal, that's right, |
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I'm hotter than desert people |
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Wallet's a scary movie, stackin the root of evil |
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Come back tomorrow, my bank deposit gon' get a sequel |
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I-I-I know ya mad |
