[Chamillionaire]
Naw mayn I'm not Blood deep or Crip deep, six feet a click deep
How deep this deep, Nine Mili' clip deep
With this heat a body builder, turn into a pip-squeak
They turn to vegetarians, they don't wanna end up mince meat
You'll see, where the mortuary is at I know you miss me
Snatch the gat plat, and lyrically wreck that a** officially
I see you live in fairy tale, n***as better switch beefs
I'll have the tooth fairy, choke his a** up out of his sleep
Problem with Chamillionaire, but do they mention any name
Hell naw you scarecrow, just try your best to be brave
Got a Smith-N-Wesson, but we know that you gon behave
On safety, you Locksmith like you could get a key made
All up on the thang, like lil' girls turn to teenage
You're really a bunch of hoes, like 6th street at Texas Relays
Ohio to Chicago, I got n***as in the PJ's
Bully skinny, but the armstrong like he was BJ's
I hear these rapping n***as, but believe I'm not a fan of it
I'm here to rid the rap game, of all of it's contaminants
I'm better than the average, I want her I could have the chick
Doing the same pose, as Paris Hilton in them camera flicks
The mathematics get big, cause I'm demanding it
Ripping the rap game, while these other s**as is romancing it
Ain't worried about his feelings, they don't wanna take a chance with it
Kissing up to the game, with rose pedals and a candle lit
(*talking*)
Yo, what up world this the O.G. Ron C
And you know how we do it, big Texas style mayn
Chopping n***as up, not slopping n***as up
I'm up in the motherf**ing lab, and we doing it like this
We told you motherf**ers, to step the f** back
Let these real G's through, we here now mayn
You know I'm saying, Chamillitary like my n***a Koop would say mayn
Put that up in your motherf**ing mout mayn