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[UGK Sample: Murder/Chamillionaire talks] Uh Mixtape Murderer Talking bout murder Yeah They said they need part six Well look how I light up the city, it's that boy Chamilly Many say that they don't feel me but they don't want it really Nothing goin move but the money you know I know the drilly My reality be showing like Flavor Flav or Diddy She got some back and some titties and mayne it's such a pitty She think I give her my hustle just cause the fact she pretty Really busy chasing skrillies and counting all my millies I'm really all about skrilly and I mean necessary Just like that V.I.C. single the game is getting silly But so much cheeses and steak like sandwiches and Philly Running around for the millies I think I'm getting dizzy I'm Notorious that doin it bigger like I'm Biggie Join my fan club, you a hater brings some back up Let my lac (AH) and hit the switch and it'll pack up They can't stand em make Bill O'Reilly have a tantrum Let the grands come and if I'm on it it's a anthem Hit the grand son and give a million to my grandson Yeah we have fun but told a chick that she can't have none I heard Plies say that he would never buy a Phantom SongtexteI make twenty-eight fit on that ish you better ask him I attach em I love the dollars I romance em I just cash em, no homo but my money handsome An assassin be killing them like with a passion I just smash em then I hit right back to my mansion They just acting but real is my only reaction Choose on my whip that's where the haters jock they fashion Swagger jacking I'm swaggered up you swagger lackin' Swagger pass em my swagger on it's final lap in Tell em don't listen if you hate the way my flow is flipping Still tipping wheels glisten my fo's is swaggin' clicking Brain and bullet equals pain, who wanna do audition? Pop that click and get the trippin' you thinking that I'm slipping Believer, always an over achiever Take a breather your paper little just like Caesar Typhice brah, I make a hater have a secure When they see the number a coast it's on my Beamer Lift the dow up and on the feeter where I leave her Then I proceed her getting my doe up like Akeblah I don't need her be living single like Kadesha I won't even go send a cab to go retreat her Hustle been deadly before a friend met a bed-ass Pre-willing like litreally on spinners in the parallels That was back before Nelly was ever seen singing on a telly I been grinding getting feddy underground Machiavelli My dictionary is missing so what is competition? Think he dissing he ain't like how much my pinky glisten I ain't trippin' I ain't missing a dime and let it glist em Pop my trunk up in the sign it reads "I'm gone fishing" Aus Songtexte Mania