Chamillionaire - Texas 4 Life lyrics

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Chamillionaire - Texas 4 Life lyrics

Chamillitary Mayne Ha Ha You know what I am talkin' 'bout? It said it what'chu want it I got'chu Yeah Uh, uh, Chamillitary Mayne H-Town in da house Yeah Yeah, yeah Let's get it It's Koopa See uh, Mixtape Messiah 5 is what it is Mixtape Messiah 6 on the way, Chamillionaire dot com is the website 8-3-2-5-1-4-4-7-3-0 holla at me What up Brandy, what up G-man Yeah! See the plan is to get to the grands, and you know that's what I do best man so I'm back at it You already know Chamillinator, Major Pain, the Mixtape Messiah, King Koopa, Let's get it! [Talking over hook:] It's Texas Fo' Life (WOO!) Woooooooooo (Chamillitary Mayne) I'm coming down on them swangers, it's Texas Fo' Life [x4] I'm coming, I'm coming down R.I.P. to Pimp C Hawk, Moe, You know what I am talkin' 'bout?? DJ Screw, Fat Pat, all the fallen soliders everybody we love, You know what I am talkin' 'bout?? This is what I do I'm on my grind, baby Let's go! [Verse 1:] Pimp C done knocked down the dows, Bun B is still on the road Paul Wall got diamonds exposed, Lil Keke still signing thow Got no problems with Jones, that Cutty Buddy the song Did a song with Lil O just did a song with Z-ro Also did one with Flip and with Trae you already know Pokey crawling on fo's and that Thugga still wrecking shows k** em like Kyleon, grinding like Cory Mo Shoutout to all the Hoggs them faces still on the throne Haters leave us alone cause Willie will break your bones Bushwick brought the patrone and Devin still getting blown A.B.N. in the zone, Famous rep San and Ton E.S.G. wrecking flows and that Yatti goin wreck some mo' R.L.T. in trouble no, can't no one mess with they flow Letoya Luckett will show stay s**y from head to toe Cleashe keep a s**y froth, them ladies goin rep fasho Yeah Red is goin get that bread, and big Watts is goin make it slow That Rodney goin get the doe, that clover goin get some mo' Goin step in Harlem and scores and make it rain, make it snow Grit Boys is goin rep fasho, and Wine-O a hustlin' pro Rob G, rep Latino like that lucky in that Chingo I'm legend like that Big Mike, I'm legend like K-rino I'm supersizing my stones I'm doin like Magno And leaving that Mike in smoke, G.T. is goin leave it broke They wonder how Wonderous that we making our trunks glow As Checkers goin have that chrome, and Lil Jay getting grown Billy cooked that boy Hommy and Papa Ru in the zone Car show is what they want and I am finna perform Texas is in our bones these other rappers is clones Southern playas let's get in my H-town lac Got me crawling slow like my fo's on flat Ridin' through the city with my trunk on crack While I'm jamming that Mad Hatta and that boy J-Mack [Hook:] It's Texas Fo' Life (I'm on it, I'm on it) Wooooooooooo (I'm on it, I'm on it, I'm on my grind) It's Texas Fo' Life (I'm on it, I'm on it) Wooooooooooo (Swishahouse, I'm on it, I'm on it, I'm on my grind) It's Texas Fo' Life (I'm on it, I'm on it) Wooooooooooo (International Ree, I'm on it, I'm on it, I'm on my grind) It's Texas Fo' Life (I'm on it, I'm on it) Wooooooooooo (Wicked Cricket and that mean green, cheyeah) It's Texas Fo' Life [Verse 2:] See me coming down, playa made fasho I feel like singing like that boy Big Moe Southside playas, Noufside north When I come through I got to let my trunk glow Rolling in my Benzo, rolling up my window You can't see through it cause I got a lot of tent, bro Shoutout to that Rob G, shoutout to that Jimbo Promise this a freestyle but I'm a stay on tempo Shoutout to Natay mayn, this is not a rental I be in the forum a** joke to smoke a zimno I be in that Papa dow, french is where my kinfolk Shoutout to that storm she be smilin' with some dimples Hit the Forbers, grinding like I went broke Hit the Forbes again but I'm grinding like I went broke Man, man let me holla at the yungsta Let me holla at Ali, Rap-A-Lot I got the bump the S.P.M. cla**ics got the lady on my bumper If ya got money for me then I gotta hunt'cha Shoutout to Kamikaze cause we some Nigerians Shoutout to Lisa Rogers and the big-a-de big-a-de Buddha man Man, I'm as playa as it gets Shoutout to the Lyric cause she be stacking chips Shoutout to Indie Mix cause they goin take the flicks If I didn't say ya name my bad it could'nt fit I'm a be in the fleet, floating like the sea Shoutout to the lump and to Walter D New album coming what'cha get is what'cha see If you ain't try'na buy it then don't even talk to me! It's Texas Fo' Life

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