Chamillionaire

Hip Hop Warning
[Intro:] I don't really know if its dead or alive they called for an ambulance they said one of them wont make it till march 27th but in the mean time i'll give the check up hip hop just died heres a warning (somebody ring the alarm) hip hop just died heres a warning (somebody ring the alarm) hip hop just died heres a warning that revenge is comming If Hip-Hop should die before I'm great I'ma do more than just murder a mixtape I'ma do more than just murder a mixtape I'ma do more than just murder a mixtape Pollution I smell that in the breeze But let's try not to get mad at the trees Tell 'em all not to get mad at the leaves Let's get mad at the idiots that planted the seeds When it comes to mixtapes I'm known as the Messiah Songtexte I influence these other rappers to get tighter Go to every label and murder the checkwriter Whoever hired him we should pray they get fired As soon as they kick him out on Broadway Show him how to make his hip ?hop? the hard way I bring the whole south with me you should just call me And we can make a piƱata out of him all day And I even finnin' to be gentle You can murder Seline for sending me the instrumental It ain't coincidental how they can get in your mental Then the minute you see it they tell you it was accidental All rich rappers do is complain Everybody arguing to be on top of the game 9 out of 10 rap about coppin' them thangs Or how the gat go braat braat braat braat when it bang And it seem like H-Town got the popular slang Platinum grills everybody else coppin the same Platinum grills everybody else coppin the same Then everybody run to that like it's the poppinest thang What is that man? Where the hell your swagger at? Who going to be the first to bring the old swagger back? Doing what I do seems like boys mad at that You was sharp homie where the hell your dagger at? I was a fan sitting up in the stands When it was M-E-T-H-O-D MAN You hear M-E-T-H-O-D for Cham When Rakim was still thinking of a masterplan And it worked! And now I'ma fit up in my place Stay humble stay focused and show that I got grace You better not point the burner to my face Better load up the burner and then turn it to myspace Preach! The same rapper that die hard Bruce Willis with a vest under the Izod Wanna beat you? Man I ain't gotta try hard You getting beat by the internet and your iPod The label don't want you to be Master P Took the master and put it right after P ?Bump it master? but I won't let them master me You're an idiot if you're giving up your masters free Corporate America is f-ing up the rap game While we argue about which rapper got the phat chain You real gangsta you pulling out your gat man The real gangsta is whoever own your rap name Like Busta said ?You should give a performance? That's the truth us rappers shouldn't try to avoid it If you're married to the game go ahead and divorce it Especially if it's rap we ain't even enjoying it I am not going to point a 'K at a magazine Because of what someone say in the magazine I can pull out my chain yelling ?Bada Bling? Or on a G4 plane sitting by the wing Telling you ?the leather feel good don't it?? For 50 Thou you'll have a real good moment The plane's landed by the pilot that flown it I am not an idiot cause I'm trying to own it Little kids look at me and say that ?You best? One point three million in the U-S Some label exec getting in a new desk I get an award they tell me that I'm too blessed Honestly it just excited my family I just hide the medicine inside of the candy Get cured by the music blasting out of your Camry If not I'll hide the medicine inside of your brandy Cause I know that y'all boys gotta be drunk To think that Chamillionaire gonna be a industry punk I'm a in-da-streets problem you will get stomped Get kriss-krossed off when the kid jump Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Some of them try to rhyme but they can't Because I'm the miggity miggity mack that stacks the plat plaques But rap is so wack so I'm back to spit crack March 27th I'm back and that's fact So rappers that can't rap get ready 'cause it's a wrap! Aus Songtexte Mania