Hip Hop Police - Slick Rick Feat. Chamillionaire

Go,Go,Go,Go,Go,Go,Keep runnin Homie Go,Go,Go,Go,Go,Go They on the trail,Go,Go,Go,Go,Go,Go Keep runnin homie,Go,Go,Go,Go,Go,Go They on the trail


With So Much Drama In the industry hip hop police are listening be careful or you'll be history - looks like another unsolved mystery.Its Murda Murda Murda ah its Murda Murda Murda yeah its Murda Murda murda somebody tellem its Murda (murder was the case and they blamed me)

Officer i didnt do it you cant blame me for this could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists
You can call me what you wanna, man but i aint a snitch
No cooperation is exactly what you will get
till i talk to my lawyer you get no reply
You've obviously been wathcin too much CSI Im not a crash dummie so don't even try to talk your dirty trash to me No BFI
If you are not guilty of anything then why did you run?
Cause you the Police and plus i saw you cockin your gun and the chamber wasnt empty it was obviousy Won
If you think im believin that one your obviously dumb
(huh)
I know you heard the sirens ya dived in to vehicle you was drivin and ridin in
Instead you shouldnt be whining
but abiding
By the law
Nah Its obvious that your lyin

with so much drama in the industry hip hop police are listening be careful or you will be history - looks like another unsolved mystery. its murda murda murda ah its murda murda murda yeah its murda murda murda
somebody tellem its murda
(murder was the case and they blamed me)
Stop lyin to me boy
It be best you confess
i can smell the BS on the scent of Your Breath
saw the meth while i was expectin your deck
Saw that you were ridin dirty when i looked at the rest
who is this guy Busta
who is this guy Snoop
who is this other friend whose wearin the sky blue
look at this pic here whose standin beside you
tell me his name now i heard he was Pile roo
Confiscated the cds in one of your homes
For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs
what about this pimp guy he was on one of your songs
I could have sworn than he said he had a pocket full of stones
Am I wrong?
Hell yeah I dont know who that is
I don't know no pimp


see all i know is im rich
And I'm-a Bond like James, bet I be out here quick man
You aint gettin out of here you must think you're so slick
in the car we confiscated the chronic and the clips diary that you had and all your blueprints
On the death row booklet we found your two prints
Your thumb and your index the judge will love this
With so Much drama in the industry hip hop police are listening be careful or you will be history - looks like another unsolved mystery. its murda its a bloody murder ah its murda its a bloody murder yeah its murda its a bloody murder
Somebody tellem it murda
( Murder was the case and they blamed me)

Now you can see you're screwed as the evidence pours in the witness said the crime was at three in the mornin
gave us a description so we picked your boy and youll get a lighter sentance if you put the crime on him
A big celebrity a case we long for
you a pirate? why you got that eye patch on for?
(funny)
Puting people in a hearse what i heard from
where were you the night of April 21st son?
Home
I think you got your facts wrong
gatts on you chamillionare
Rob Shot a couple cats on Melveiw
What
were gonna have to jail you two
in the line up dont speak until we tell you to
This the Person who jimmed your lock sir
was dark, kinda looked like him Im not sure
Failing to nail, cause assailants another
Leave, i see an unmarked tailing a brother
Hit the bodega not no more game
This chick used to be nice acting all strange
Like she was gonna get it
pathetic
I sail in court now they all apologetic



With so much drama in the industry hip hop police are listening be careful or you'lll be history looks another unsolved mystery. its murda murda murda ah its murda murda murda yeah its murda murda murda
Somebody tellem its murda
(murder was the case and they blamed me)

Industry Groupie - Chamillionaire

[Intro]
Yeah, On behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment
I'd like to extent my deepest apologies
To anyone who feels they are offended by the following content
Now that we down with all of the nonsense
If you know you not a groupie, make some noise
The crowd goes wild

[Chorus]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak
Told me that she ain't a freak
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak
Told me that she ain't a freak
You was kinda high, matienence to me
Want my paper but you'll let my partner sleep with you for free
Baby, I thought that you were in love with me
But obviously, your just a groupie (Groupie Love)

[Verse 1]
See, I got a clue when Young Dro said his girlfriend got a girlfriend
That girlfriend of his girlfriend's had Chamillionaire as her man
Then T-Pain said he was sprung, said he had fell in love with a stripper
I shoulda known that you was the stripper that was on the pole tuggin' on his zipper
Kanye said that you was a gold digger, You always wanted to be major paid
I turned on my TV and then I seen you kissin' on Flava Flav
We was both fans of UGK, we was both dreamin' bout ridin' blades
While I was dreamin', you was gettin' laid on everybodys bed and I was getting played
Yung Joc knew that we was cool, said he knew he didn't stand a chance
You stood still while my song played and his came on and you did his dance
You kept begging me for romance, I kept telling you that's enough
You turned on my boy Juvenile and then proceeded to back that up
Pitbull said Culo, and I ain't even that good at spanish
But I knew he was talking to you, I was down with you so I couldn't stand it
Don't try to lie, Don't try to cry, Ain't nothing more for us to talk about
Like Unk told you take 2-Steps towards the door and just walk it out

[Chorus]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak
Told me that she ain't a freak
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak
Told me that she ain't a freak
You was kinda high, matienence to me
Want my paper but you'll let my partner sleep with you for free
Baby, I thought that you were in love with me
But obviously, your just a groupie (Groupie Love)

[Verse 2]
Gave Bun B a little groupie love, you gave Pimp C a little groupie love
And then you bumped into the whole Screwed Up Click and gave every member in the group a hug
Even messed with my boy Slim Thug, he pulled up, you had a heart attack
You tried to mess with Game and 50 but neither one of them called you back
Ask J.R., my car was pushed to the limit on Cool & Dre
Plus Rick Ross was Hustlin' that money outcha like everyday
You knew that I loved you was those three words that I'd never say
Now your business all over the radio and its the penalty that you have to pay
You made the choice to go and be a freak, even Akon been smacking that
Her plan was to get ran through by a linebacker or a quarterback
R.Kelly didn't have to tell me about your bump-n-grind and your foreplay
I found out and I asked you if this was true, you said no way
Birdman said Believe Dat, T.I.P. was like Shawty
Then Young Jeezy said That's Right and Lil' Jon said Okay
Heard you was messin' with Ray J, you did a flick is what they say
I ain't even wanna look at the tape until P.Diddy said Press Play

[Chorus]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak
Told me that she ain't a freak
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak
Told me that she ain't a freak
You was kinda high, matienence to me
Want my paper but you'll let my partner sleep with you for free
Baby, I thought that you were in love with me
But obviously, your just a groupie (Groupie Love)

[Outro]
To be continued...

The Morning News - Chamillionaire

[Girl]
Chamillitary man

[News Reporter]
Fighting broke out over-night between rival factions along the Israeli - Syrian border
Initial reports claim Israeli jet fighters bombed a guerilla base,
Killing at least 49 soldiers and 13 civillians, damage to the base is said to be heavy
And the Israeli jets are reported to have made it back to their headquaters safely
An 49 year old unidentified man went beserk last night, opening fire with a 12 gauge shotgun...

[Chamillionaire]
Leave me alone!
Terror alert, victory!
I stay droppin' that bombness, Rosie O'Donnel and Donald Trump stay arguing bout nonsense
They treat me as good as Hugh Heffner if I had a mansion full of blonde chicks?
If adultery was a felony, then Clinton would be a convict
Put you in the same position and let's see what you'd really do
They tell me that I sold out if I execute the no snitchin' rule
Sound like it was a good idea, til a murder happen to you
Dumb-stupid or stupid-dumb, either one you don't have a clue
Voice perfect for CNN but knew Larry King wouldn't hear it through
Bill O'Reily's an idiot, he ain't the only one with an opinion fool
E-mail this to my publicist so the media is gonna hear it too
You get on TV and get at me, then I'm gonna get on the CD and get at you

Uncle Sam says to pay your taxes, even just to learn that I pay for classes
Part time hustle really aint gonna last, so todays forecast is to make more cash
It's the news, news, news, let 'em know the truth, truth, truth
It's the morning news, news, news, let 'em know the truth, truth, truth
It's the morning news

In the strip club ballin', Bill Collecta keep callin'
You ain't even tryna pay your bills, he show up and you dodgin'
White man ballin', black man starvin', looks like Al Sharpton found another cause to get involved in
I can't hate to see a black man, and I don't hate to see a black hand
Crawlin' into that cookie jar koz theres plenty of dough up in that man
When your black and you educated people say "You ain't black man!"
May be black in your appearance but really whiter than Batman
CEO's are like slave masters and most of them don't even know it
Their employees are like slaves, work the bill but don't even own it
Your money right but your credit ain't, then the bank still won't loan it
If you're on top and ain't payin' taxes then I hope you're enjoyin' your moment

Uncle Sam says to pay your taxes, even just to learn that I pay for classes
Part time hustle really aint gonna last, so todays forecast is to make more cash
It's the news, news, news, let 'em know the truth, truth, truth
It's the morning news, news, news, let 'em know the truth, truth, truth
It's the morning news

Hip-hop crunk music, pikey music, slab music, sound like a nursin' rhyme
Get a beat and rap to it, ain't speakin' with a purpose, Imma call it crap music
Y'all got your boys gettin' mad, my bad let's get back to it
Cigarettes are still causin' cancer, and chronic smoke'll still get you high
In the streets or in the store, know a couple dollars won't get you by
Truth is a Paris Hilton jail cover story could never flop
For that sexy mug-shot I could get a million dollars a pop
Even Michaels in the media, they like to make examples of people just like you
Get involved and I bet the indite you, go to jail and I bet they don't write you
Yea, you ain't got a college degree then they'll say you're not intelligent
And if your class ain't Upper Class, then your opinion is irrelevant

Uncle Sam says to pay your taxes, even just to learn that I pay for classes
Part time hustle really aint gonna last, so todays forecast is to make more cash
It's the news, news, news, let 'em know the truth, truth, truth
It's the morning news, news, news, let 'em know the truth, truth, truth
It's the morning news

The world is crazy, everyday I gotta wake up to this nonsense
Silly rappers think I'm worried about a punch-line
I show more purpose than your whole career in one line
Victory

Not A Criminal - Chamillionaire feat. Kelis

(Chamillionaire)
Uhh Looks Like Another Win For Me
Its The Ultimate Victory

[Hook:]
Everybody Get Low Its A Stickup Everybody Get Low (Everybody Get Low)
Everybody Get Low Its A Stickup Everybody Get Low (Everybody Get Low)
Everybody Get Low Its A Stickup Everybody Get Low (Everybody Get Low)
Everybody Get Low Its A Stickup Everybody Get Low (Chamillitary Mayne)
How Come

(Chorus)
Everywhere That I Go (Everywhere I Go)
They Look At Me Like A Criminal
But Im A Ceo, Im A Ceo (Im A Self Employeed Ceo)
I Already Got Dough, I Already Got Dough(But I Think Its Time For Me To Get Mo')
Im A Ceo, Im A Ceo (Im A Self Employeed Ceo)
Im Not A Criminal

(Chamillionaire)
Let Them Stay Local While Im About To Hit Japan
The G4 Get Me Out When I Get In A Jam
You Gotta Go Internatonal To Get With Cham
Women On Your Phone I Bet You Switchin Up Yo Plan
Let Them Other Rappers Beef While They Arguein
Will Be Runnin In With The Bags To Get The All The Grams
Take It Out Yo Hands(Take It Out Yo Hands)
Money Talks, Only Language That I Understand
I Heard That Puff N Jay Were Worth Over 300 Mill
That Means That This Year I Gotta Put It In 300 Gear
You Wanna Treadmill Homie
You Just Runnin Still
Yes This Is The Rap That All The Other Rappers Love To Feel
I Got The Plaque But Now Im Back For The Reload
We Know While Imma Still Stick To The Street Code
Tell Me What The Industry Is Lookin At Me For
Cuz Here Ya Sold Platinum They Didnt Think It Would Be Gold
Now They Try To Tell Me That There Will Never Be Mo'
But These Flows Sure To Be A ***** To Yo Ego
Ya Im From The South They Try To Tell Me That We Slow
But Its Ironic That Your Tryin To Keep Up With Me Tho

(Chorus)
Everywhere That I Go (Everywhere I Go)
They Look At Me Like A Criminal
But Im A Ceo, Im A Ceo (Im A Self Employeed Ceo)
I Already Got Dough, I Already Got Dough(But I Think Its Time For Me To Get Mo')
Im A Ceo, Im A Ceo (Im A Self Employeed Ceo)
Im Not A Criminal

(Chamillionaire)
Call Up Universal N Tell Them Open Up The Vault
N Tell Them I Just Had Another Million Dollar Thought
Albums Do Not Sell They Tell Me We Not In A Drought
How Bought I Run In These Labels For The **** N Break Em Off
Imma Boss Yeah Yeah
My Money Is Unlimited
Sorta Like My Motorola Minutes Is
Koopa Bout To Tell You What The Business Is
Rap With This Rapper Major Label On I Gettin Rich
Whatcha Mean The Label Didnt Promote
I Put A Million On A Million Do It Till I Go Broke
Might Have To Run For President So Give Me Yo Vote
Cuz Bin Laden Wouldnt Be The Only One In The Scope
Get A Rope
N Duck Tape Theres Bout To Be A Crime
Simplify Yo Songs I Aint Simplifyin Mine
The Industry Done Got In The Streets Thats Why Rappers Diein'
Dont Get It Confused Imma Still Show You How To Grind
They Tell Me If I Write A Lullaby For The Females
That These Sales Are Sure To Skyrocket In Retail
Hope You Got A Backup Plan If Yo Cd Fails
Ill Drown Em Like Seashells
Till They Hit These Shells

(Chorus)
Everywhere That I Go (Everywhere I Go)
They Look At Me Like A Criminal
But Im A Ceo, Im A Ceo (Im A Self Employeed Ceo)
I Already Got Dough, I Already Got Dough(But I Think Its Time For Me To Get Mo')
Im A Ceo, Im A Ceo (Im A Self Employeed Ceo)
Im Not A Criminal

(Verse 3)
Ultimate Victory
Im Back For The Reload
But We Know Imma Still Stick To The Street Code
Look At Sumtin Pretty In The Middle Of The Road
Bouncin On Rims Like A Brick At A Free Throw
I Told Em Tomorrow Imma Be On B.E.T
Look At All The Free Clothin That They Came N Gave To Me
I Told Em Tomorrow Imma Be On M.T.V
Look At All The Jewelry My Jeweler Gave To Me Fo Free
Im Winnin So Keep The Hatin To A Minimal
Ya'll Need To Give Applause To The General
Im Hearin How Ya'll Talk In Yo Interviews
Ya'll Really All Just Be Talkin Like A Interlude
Poppin At The Mouth
While Im Poppin Tags
50 Thousand In My Pocket Pants Gotta Sag
Magazine Critics Always Talkin Like They Bad
But In The Streets Tryna Hide Behind A Pen N Pad
But Its Ok
I Know Why You Gettin Mad
I Gotta Lot Of Whatever Yu Neva Had
Got A Betta Pad
Got A Betta Slab
We Gonna Keep It Movin Try Ya Best To Get A Cab
Remember You Wer Jammin Master P
Now That Houstons Super How You Try N Ask For Me
They Be Askin For A Verse Dont Even Ask The Fee
Tellin Me How Many Bars To Spit Like Thats For Free(Ehhh)
Try Again
Sorry Betta Luck Next Time
Unless Imma Sleep The Only Time Is Lets Grind
Yall Need To Stop Like The Words On The Red Sign
Unless Im Pointin Sumtin Tellin Ya Get Down

Industry Groupie - Chamillionaire

[Intro]
Yeah, On behalf of Chamillitary Entertainment
I'd like to extent my deepest apologies
To anyone who feels they are offended by the following content
Now that we down with all of the nonsense
If you know you not a groupie, make some noise

[Chorus]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak [2X]
Told me that she ain't a freak [2X]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she ain't a freak [2X]
You was kinda high matienence to me
Want my paper but you'll let my partner sleep with you for free
Baby, I thought that you were in love with me
But obviously, your just a groupie (Groupie Love)

[Verse 1]
See, I got a clue when Young Dro said his girlfriend got a girlfriend
That girlfriend of his girlfriend's had Chamillionaire as her man
Then T-Pain said he was sprung, said he had fell in love with a stripper
I shoulda known that you was the stripper that was on the pole tuggin on his zipper
Kanye said that you was a gold digger, You always wanted to be major paid
I turned on my TV and then I seen you kissin on Flava Flav
We was both fans of UGK, we was both dreaming bout ridin blades
While I was dreaming, you was gettin laid on everybodys bed and I was getting played
Yung Joc knew that we was cool, said he knew he didn't stand a chance
You stood still while my song played and his came on and you did his dance
You kept begging me for romance, I kept telling you that's enough
You turned on my boy Juvenile and then proceeded to back that up
Pitbull said Culo and I ain't even that good at spanish
But I knew he was talking to you, I was down with you so I couldn't stand it
Don't try to lie, Don't try to cry, Ain't nothing more for us to talk about
Like Unk said take 2-Steps towards the door and just walk it out

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Gave Bun B a little groupie love, you gave Pimp C a little groupie love
And then you bumped into the whole Screwed Up Click and gave every member in the group a hug
Even messed with my boy Slim Thug, he pulled up, you had a heart attack
You tried to mess with Game and 50 but neither one of them called you back
Ask J.R., my car was pushed to the limit on Cool & Dre
Plus Rick Ross was Hustlin' that money outcha like everyday
You knew that I loved you was those three words that I'd never say
Now your business all over the radio and its the penalty that you have to pay
You made the choice to go and be a freak, even Akon been smacking that
Her plan was to get ran through by a linebacker or a quarterback
R Kelly didn't have to tell me about your bump-n-grind and your foreplay
I found out and I asked you if this was true, you said no way
Birdman said Believe Dat, T.I.P. was like Shawty
Then Young Jeezy said That's Right and Lil' Jon said Okay
Heard you was messin with Ray J, you did a flick is what they say
I ain't even wanna look at the tape until P.Diddy said Press Play

[Chorus]

[Outro]
To be continued...

Grown And Sexy - Chamillionaire

Intro:
Uh huh... Yeah
It’s yours truly
Houston’s own Chamillionaire
Holdin it down for the playa that dont believe in love at first sight (Love at first sight)
But the playa that believe that he can git lovin' the first night (First night)
Thats right (Thats right)
So before I git to discussion what type of eye candy I need
Or what type of visual stimulation she needs to be able to achieve
There’s somethin special aboutchu that aint hard to see

Chorus:
Grown and Sexy
From your head down to your toes you know you'r fine (you know your fine)
Got that perfect face a perfect shape and perfect smile (a perfect smile)
But soon as ya turned around (Turned around)
There’s somethin that I realized (Yeah)
You looked better from behind (You look better from behind)
Grown and Sexy

Verse 1:
From the moment ya flashed ya teeth
I knew that we had to meet
Ya face was the mona lisa, ya ass was a masta’piece
Asked you if you was married
and thats when ya answered “No.”
I asked if you had a nigga
and thats when ya said “Fo’ sho.” (So)
I didnt care
As you walked away I would stare
Atcha bottom, in apple bottoms
Ya waist was shaped like a pear
Really round at the bottom, a little thinn up there
So insteada lettin ya leave I pursued ya
Just like the playa
That I am (and damn)
Couldnt help but to help myself
To a helpin cause I smelled some perfume that could make me melt
And ya shoulda seen my demeaner i had to control myself
Approachin you from the rears as I tap you right on ya’ belt
And ya tried to looked suprised
like ya didnt know i was right behind ya
But I could tell by ya smile ya was waitin on me to find ya
Mess with my thought a bit
you tried to play hard to git
You dont wanna look like a freak and pretend like its hard to hit

Chorus

Verse 2:
Lets give a toast
to the ladies that look better up close
That that look better by tha behind
and better when you approach
you try yo best to get up close
until u smellin tha soap
lovely ladies from coast to coast
get in bed n she dope
not a 8 n not a 9
grade u more than just a dime
bentley steerin wheel body
cuz u look better from behind
grip around ur waste turn it
like im just tryna get a better view
cuz god musta been workin hard when he assembled u
im tryna test drive ur rear and ur shakin
im power steerin ur waste n
i see ur reerers r shakin
if u think i couldnt hanle it
than ur really mistaken
no one here to keep u near
than ur here for tha takin
im still waitin
for u to gimme one good reason
why u couldnt leave n be speedin offa some good breeze n
ull never spend another borin nite in some hood freezin
but posted up i stand in water durin some good season

Outro:
Had to tell ya that I’m really feelin your style
Saw ya walkin by and couldnt letcha pass
Gotta tell ya that I’m really feelin your smile
But even better is the beauty of ya ass
Staren right into the beauty of ya profile
There’s something that i gotta ask
Can ya let me (Let me...) let me view ya beauty from the back

Chrous

grown and sexy 4x

Get Dirty - R. Kelly Feat. Chamillionaire

And This for my niggaz, bitches, playas, pimps
When they keep it in tha street, we keep it in tha streets [x2]
(Kellz, Chi, Do it like this, Put up a C yall)

(Chamillitary Mayne)

[Chorus:]
Hey hey (Hey, hey), I'm hollyhood (hollyhood)
I'm on patrone in tha club feelin good (fellin good yall)
Hey, hey (Hey, hey), I'm so High (so High)
And the DJ got tha club so loud (so loud)
Hands Up (Hands Up)
Now let em bounce (let em bounce)
2 steppin lil mama work it out (work it out)

It goes down (goes down) Now get dirty (get dirty) [x2]

[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
Roll up on dem wheels again
Hop up out tha whip again
Fuckin wit them chicks again
In tha club Kellz on tha scene again
Order me some rounds again
Man Im bout to clown again
Im about to see them strippers go down tha poles again
Niggas in tha club gettin out of control again
Man they bout to come shut this whole bitch down again
Take it to my crib Thats whats up
Tha after party Thats whats up
Striaght to tha mornin Thats whats up
Now get tha fuck out Thats whats up
Stuntin I dont give a fuck
Take my chain hold it up
Bounce it like a real playa
Pimp all in my cup
Man im in tha club looking and for a main chick
Someone like a brain chick
Someone I can stand chick

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]
Yea, Ladies tell me im too cute
And thats translates that im too rich
They wanna spend tha night at tha crib
So they hit tha club with 2 bigs
We always be in VIP
And each playa got 2 chicks
They look at up like we live here
They look at you like whos this
We aint trippin up out tha media
Send one of our platnuim plaques
Matter fact
You can send
Picture of our middle fingers attached to that
All eyes (all eyes) on me (on me) (all eyes on me)
Cuz im tha playa all tha hatas wanna be (wanna be)
Chamillitary, Yeah

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: R. Kelly]
Purple phantom, Dip low
Blowin out that purple smoke
Open up that closet door
Fresh shoes, Fresh clothes
Private Jets
Takin trips
Ballin mayne
Spining chips
Give that gurl a gold medal
Tha way she out there turning flips
Bend it over Thats whats up
Now shake it nasty Thats whats up
Girl heres my number Thats whats up
Gimme that Thats whats up
Man you know we pimpin
Man you know we sippin
Man you know we got them chicks in tha pool skinny dippin
Kellz

[Chorus]

Ciara feat. Chamillionaire - Get Up

[Jazze Phae:]
Ladies and gentlemen!
Ciara

[Verse 1:]
He said
‘Hi, my name is so and so
Baby can you tell me yours?
You look like you came to do
One thing (Set it off)’
I started on the left
And I had to take him to the right
He was out of breath
But he kept on dancin’ all night

[Pre-hook:]
You trying, admit it
But you just can fight the feeling inside
You know it
And I can see it in your eyes
You want me
You smooth as a mother
You’re so undercover
By the way that you was watchin’ me

[Hook:]
Ooh! uh
The way you look at me
I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it
Tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up!

[Verse 2:]
I said ‘Ciara’s on your radio,
Everybody turn it up’
Spicy just like hot sauce
Careful, you might burn it up
You can do the pop lock
Rag-top, don’t stop
That’s the way you gotta get
Get it, make ya body rock

[Pre-hook:]
You trying, admit it
But you just can beat the feeling inside
You know it
Cuz I can see it in your eyes
You want me
You smooth as a mother
You’re so undercover
By the way that you was watchin’ me

[Hook:]
Ooh! uh
The way you look at me
I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it
Tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up!

[Bridge:]
Ooh, I love the way you vibe with me
Dance with me forever
We can have a good time, follow me
To the beat together
You and me, one on one
Breakin’ it down
You can’t walk away now
We got to turn this place out

[Chamillionaire Rap:]
It’s the kid that stay ridin’ big
The one the police tried to catch ridin’ dirty
In the club before eleven o’clock
Like I’m trying to catch a dime kinda early
Lookin’ thick her hair brown and curly
She love the way my ride shining pearly
City boys say she fine a pretty
In the country boys say she fine and ‘purrty’
My pockets thick as green, it’s curvy
And the ladies know soon as they see my jewelry
If bein’ fresh to death is a crime
I think it’s time for me to see the jury

[Chamillionaire:]
They know Chamillionaire stay on the grind
A hustla like me is hard to find
I ain’t really impressed, yes
Unless it’s about some dollar signs
Ain’t really no need to call you fine
I know you be hearin’ that all the time
I’m watchin’ you do ya step, do ya step
Yep it’s going down

[Hook:]
Ooh! uh
The way you look at me
I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it
Tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
M-ooo-ve, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up!

Ooh! uh
The way you look at me
I’m feelin’ you, uh
I just can’t help it
Tryin’ to keep it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don’t let nothin’ stop you
M-ooo-ve, somebody ring the alarm
The club is jumpin’ now
So get up!

I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it
I got to have you baby
I got to have you baby
Uh, I feel it
I got to have you baby

Jibbs feat. Chamillionaire - King Kong

[Chorus:]
King Kong, king, king, king, king kong, king
King Kong, king, king, king, king Kong
If you hear before you see me [3x]
I got king kong in the trunk
King kong, king, king, king, king Kong, King
King Kong, King, King, King, King Kong
If you hear before you see me
I got King, I got King Kong

[Verse 1:]
A yo this beat is bananas
A King Kong you can put ‘em in the trunk of the McClaren
When we do it they fall off, fall off
When they look at my ride, you see the doors fall off
And the wheels look flat, trunk so heavy in the back
Got the speakers in the front, they be sitting on my lap
Got a bumper to the back, with the trunk weighing it down
Look they think it’s a lowrider when they come from my town
That’s a King Kong, in the trunk, that’s the gorillas behind me
When I’m rolling through your hood anybody can find me
You can hear me from the next block
When I’m on the next block, when I’m headed to the next block
Got you jumping to the next block

[Chorus:]
King Kong, king, king, king, king kong, king
King Kong, king, king, king, king Kong
If you hear before you see me [3x]
I got king kong in the trunk
King kong, king, king, king, king Kong, King
King Kong, King, King, King, King Kong
If you hear before you see me
I got King, I got King Kong

[Verse 2:]
Lil’ Momma got you stopping and dropping
When a man stop walking
So I told her she ain’t talking about nothing, she just fronting
You can hear me from a block
And you already know what’s up
With the women cause they feeling me how it rumble in the trunk

I got 50 speakers up in my trunk and I turned it up
And all the ladies loving how it be bumping
They can check it out, you can hear before you see me
I got beats up in the trunk
All the ladies want to chase me when they hear my system bump

Say Jibbs I’m about to head out to the Bruin
Holla at you about fedy, hit my celly soon as you ready
Count this cheese like a deli
They thought I was a lunatic when I pulled up to the telly
I had that candy coated chevy, showing it’s grill like it’s nelly
And the ladies love me why is that,
They love the way I be getting my lean on
Flip the diamond, and get a multi colored diamond bling on
That King Kong, yea I bet ya this gon’ be the theme song
Cause that King Kong will have your ears ringing like a ring tone

[Chorus:]
King Kong, king, king, king, king kong, king
King Kong, king, king, king, king Kong
If you hear before you see me [3x]
I got king kong in the trunk
King kong, king, king, king, king Kong, King
King Kong, King, King, King, King Kong
If you hear before you see me
I got King, I got King Kong

[Verse 3:]
yea, yea, yea, yeah
Them boys is knockin’, I got it on lock
Cause I make hits like I’m boxing
Start it up and it sound like a block hit it
Then a hater, hating inside, like don’t pop with this
See the beats will beat, ya hear me before you see me
Before you even can reach me, it’ll have ya thinking
That this boy is a beast in the streets
While ya blinking, have ya bopper looking like you been drinking
I’ll eat ya, it’s like I have speakers in my speakers
So when they speaking on it all they gon’ speak of is a beaster boy
So don’t make me just treat ya to a feast

A beast’ll just beat off both of your ear drums

[Chorus:]
King Kong, king, king, king, king kong, king
King Kong, king, king, king, king Kong
If you hear before you see me [3x]
I got king kong in the trunk
King kong, king, king, king, king Kong, King
King Kong, King, King, King, King Kong
If you hear before you see me
I got King, I got King Kong

Three 6 Mafia feat. Chamillionaire - Doe Boy Fresh

Dj Paul
(intro)

Yea
Hypnotize Minds
Three 6 Mafia
Academy award winnas
Wat
Wat
Wat
Chamillionaire
We stronga then eva
For real
The last 2 walk
Its goin(howlin)
Its goin down!

(Chorus)

I saty doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!
YEEAA! Now wat it is boy?
Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!
YEEAA! Now wat it is boy?
Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!
YEEAA! Now wat it is boy?
Doe boy, doe, doe, doe boy fresh!
YEEAA! Now wat it is boy?

Dj Paul
(Verse 1)

Anotha day, anotha dolla, anotha nite to make a hoe holla
I pop her cherry, then i pop ma colla
Pop brand new tags off the brand new clothes
Brush my hair back, and kick the ho out the door
Flip a quarter, see which ride we pull out the garage
Wireless transmittas in the front of my barge
Pull a pack out, as if my body eva sinned
10 O’clock in the nite, but my day just began
07 Murcielago wit the wings out
I usually neva drive it, but i heard the hos out
Fresher than a mint leave, smellin like a coco leave

Centa of attention, ho smilin cuz dey posted

(Chorus)

Chamillionaire

(Verse 2)

Yea
Chamilitary
Hey! Trick kno how i get my grands, trynna snatch it betta switch ya plans
Pull a stack out my dickies pants, and slap a hata wit my bizznus hand
Keep a spare for that clip that jams, money like mike, and a pimp like can!
Put some chromes unda that big Sedan, and im pimpin betta than Xzibit can!
And ur impressed behind my ear, lookin aqua fena clear
If u dont like it come disputed, do ya best 2 disapear
Yea! U kno wat it is, dont call me chamillionaire
Now the world gotta address me as the hustla of the year!
And im the man to respect, im demandin respect
Or im commandin that cannon thru that dam, that’s the chest
Aint no hustla or anotha on this planet as FRESH!
So wen i lift up my royal, hand my pinky rang shake ya pecks

(Chorus)

Juicy J
(Verse 3)

My cars inside peanut butta, outside JELLY!
Flicka 26 is drankin, drakin wit my CELLY!
We takin real orders, talkin code on that TELLY!
We choppin up the door like a butcha in the DELI!
U kno that purple cush will leave ur clothes all SMELLY!
But if u slangin pounds then ur pockets shuld b SWELLY!
Im ballin till im fallen just like that movie BELLY!
Im always stayin strapped for u niggas dat b PETTY!
Tote a 9, 9, 9, on the grind, grind, grind
I shine, shine, shine, jewelry blind, blind, blind
The time, time, time , yes its prime, prime, prime
Im takin no retacts cuz its mine, mine, mine
NIGGA!

(Chorus)

I STAY FRESH, FRESH, FRESH, FR, FR, FR, FRESH!(X8)