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Chamillionare - Текст песни rap city freestyles #2
Chamillionaire an open vibe in the XXL
 And the writer in there said that you had trouble to sell
 Trouble to sell ????
 How can i have trouble cause hell
 I drop the Sound of Revenge and I like double the sales
 You thought i fall off a give me the sound of success yeah thats next
 Pop up in my video throw my rocks up like im Aztecs
 You got your ass wrecked
 Seen the size of my last check
 Figures in my wallet got it green enough to match shrek
 Crime did the two
 Couple of my screws is kinda loose
 Niggaz talkin that like they had body guards behind they booth
 See me out and pet me on the back like my masseuse
 Cat in the hat
 rap
 Save all that for mama Seuss
 The price is high couldnt get half of a hooker book ya
 Wouldnt go out and try to purchase half a hooker would ya
 I have my other brother see ya in the hood ya butchad
 Have some white boyz jump out the bushes like Ashton Kutcher put ya
 Money on itChamillionare - rap city freestyles #2 - http://ru.motolyrics.com/chamillionare/rap-city-freestyles-number-2-lyrics.html
 And i'll win it like I want it
 Take money that use to be yours and go spend it like i own it
 Mad cause you know that you only gon matter for the moment
 If ya a gansta matter of fact it dont matter til u shown it
 My convicts at entertain
 Like Akon and T-Pain
 I run wit Akon that got an arm for T-Pain
 Show u the bat man like that boy was B Wayne
 Ya grill layin on the bloody part of the sheet stain
 Contain yourself wouldnt care if you drank the jug or not
 Hop bop dropped and run you ova like a juggernaut
 Do not care how many cousins that your cousin got
 Twist you up til they cant fix u like that puzzel box
 Lames Complain about the state of the game
 They do the same as the lames and they go cater to dames
 When Wu-Tang was the thang boyz was braided wit fames
 When the West Coast was the thang boyz went datin insane
 Now the truth is they say I love ya ya ya grill
 And they studda when they see me its Cha Cha Chamill
 Bandanas bananas enough one's to peel
 Enough guns foreal
 Ya guts will spill










