Rasaq - Realest n***as in it lyrics

(*talking*) Excuse me for not introducing myself correctly I am the Man on Fire, A.K.A. the Mix Tape Messiah A.K.A. the Chamilli-nator ha-ha, Smallz let's get em You know what time it is, H-Town stand up you know who I am [Hook] Said it then I meant it, (I'm the realest n***a in it) Said it then I meant it, (I'm the realest n***a in it) Realest n***a in it, realest n***a in it You know that Texas what it is, and I'ma represent it [Chamillionaire] Koopa it's been a minute fool, but the streets of the South say they feeling you Tell me what you wanna know, and I can lyrically give you a interview Koopa it's been a minute fool, but the streets of the South say they feeling you Tell me what you wanna know, and I can lyrically give you a interview Well one, why do these wanna be a** s**ers be on your dick Cause being fake is in they blood, can't stick with one click so they switch Two, why the hell these boys keep talking like you gon fail Cause they think that bar been raised so high, that I can't match them sales (well can you) yeah n***a just wait and see, you got property you better watch for me Cause I buy that land that you living on, and sell it right back to you like monopoly Question three, who producing your album man Scott Storch, Beat Bullies, Mannie Fresh, Cool & Dre And the list goes on pimping I'm coming down, hundred miles and I'm gunning Loud a** speakers growl when they humming, Chamillitary the sound that they summing One and nothing talking down when I'm not around, got nothing but bad words You thinking you bad but Cham worse, you couldn't even F' with a damn verse Plus you must be on that stuff, got em pissing they Pampers See me pull up on 24's, your hoe horny like antlers (*talking*) They messing with you my n***a, but I ain't gotta tell you that You already know that, tell em who you is (the Mix Tape Messiah) Ok tell em what you represent, (Chamillitary mayn) Already, H-Town stand up let's go [Hook] [Rasaq] Realest n***a in it, when I'm riding it be tinted And the trunk looks like it's dented, cause the ba** is at it's limit Them n***as they be talking, but them n***as they don't live it Said it in a sentence, they might say how they distribute When you see em they be timid, they ain't even independent They be living with they mama, man these n***as full of drama They might smoke some marijuana, but won't get up off they a** Till I come down in my slab, posted up behind that gla** Texas what it is, light reflection on my wrist Looking like a section, of the complexion on my chick I don't need a click, all I need's a extra clip Let them twenty bullets rip, and twenty n***as flip In this verse I'm so legit, I don't care what n***a you with When you speak talk with a purpose, or don't open up your lip (*talking*) Boys is out of line, this how we gon do it in 2005 We coming n***a, ha-ha whoa you all listening to the Man on Fire DJ Smallz/Chamillionaire callabo, you already know I might be moving too fast for em, so let me slow it up So they can catch up with me, that's what it is [Hook] [Chamillionaire] Houston been doing it back, since Screwed Up rap wasn't rap Now Chamillionaire is back, to put that fact on the map Lil' flicking a** n***as, fix your act or get slapped We keep hollows up in them holsters, get a package of blap You could tell by the way the Texas logo, sit above the brim I'm quick to tell a chick, to go and get another friend If her attitude is right, she can have some fun and swim Or I'll send her back board, like the gla** above the rim Yeah, I gotta keep it in control New Yorkers say I'm nice, Texas n***as say I'm thoed From Blue-Blues to Saigon, to Joe Budden and Southern Flows Don't matter what I'm sold, the streets saying that I'm cold Down here the music slowed, po' a fo' in that cola Fifth wheel falling back, my bumper kit in a coma Couple friendly a** s**ers, getting boulder and boulder They telling me that they ready to get em, like Pimp C I'm like hol' up-hol' up (*talking*) Yeah, it's Chamillionaire the Mix Tape Messiah And right now, I am the Man on Fire Representing for Houston Texas, invading the air waves On the official Chamillionaire mix tape This a Fear Factor Music, slash Southern Smoke Slash Chamillitary, slash Beat Yo Ass production man Ha-ha, bout to take it to the next level on this one Ay Smallz, let's give em another exclusive to brag about man (you ain't ready, I run these streets)