Get On My Level

"ummm...that boy throwed (that boy throwed)

Maannnn that boy throwed (i'm talkin' bout...chamillitary boys be puttin' it down)

Ummmm..that boy throwed (grammy's, ringtones...wateva)...maaan"

"if bein' rich is bad for my health, then baby i'ma be ill foreva

And i'm known to make ladies melt..u boys betta' get on my level"

"get on my level" (get on my level) [x4]

"cuz ya boy burnin' up"

"maaann..that chrome plated woman..on the hood steady humin'

The messiah is who they somin', then the mixtape king is comin'

Betta hope is to rap and i just blessed sumthin' on your woman

Only thing we got in common..is the common donomin'

Nata', a hata', is less and neva' greata'

From continent to continent i crossem' like a fada'

My garage fulla' rawer..yea jaguars and gata's

My hand is where the oak is gon' land like the raiders

Grippin', flippin', which vehicle am i pickin'

Gotta' set of chrome feet and a buncha' beatem' by the stickin'

Little kids stick they faces on the frame and start lickin'

Still roll in the ol' school with tha' hood thang srippin'

Lady..is gravy..her hair is the wind

That vehicle that's older than your parents is a sin

My baby..a lady..got yella' candy skin'

Open tha' garage and look in...i'm like where should i begin'

Driva' named rick..i call him ricky' retardo

Get's lost in the garage like a game of "where is waldo"

Ask him where he's at and he's like "lookin' for your gallardo"

Looked in every spot but i've been lookin' for a hour bro'

Sweet tooth candy is on every single car no

Starburst rappers in the interior of my car flow

But i'm the rapper that stay burstin' on a star though'

That line went ova' they head baby but ya'll know

Keep plenty chicks in tha' coup like a farm yo'

Keep a car but ion't eva' see a car note

You o.j. simpson with em' broads though

You likem' white and skiny like a marlboro

And i keep a chick on each arm like jack trippa'..if she thicka'

I'ma picka..if she not then i'ma skip her'

If i land somewhere on a island like the skippa

The sex on the beach that i'ma give her is not liquor

You could neva' think up a thought that's as throwed as me

Real recognize real...ya gotta notice me

Paper chasin' we racin' but you ain't close to see

I'm chamillionaire but who the hell are you suppose to be?

Bought a crib in l.a. so the hollywood sign would notice me

Surround sound knockin' the do's down is how you know it's me

How many cribs really his? somewhere over 3

That real estate is chamillion's place..let's just show em' g"

"if bein' rich is bad for my health, then baby i'ma be ill foreva

And i'm known to make ladies melt..u boys betta' get on my level"

"get on my level" (get on my level) [x4]

"cuz ya boy burnin' up"

Ya boy burnin' up for real mayne

I'm talkin' bout.....tippin' down, popped up wide open

Boys comin' through, fly rides, cars, candy colors, exotic

Know i'm talkin' bout? h-town still holdin'

That boy chamillion gonna hold it down...

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