Chamillionaire's Motivation Lyrics - Chamillionaire

(*talking*) 

Better get it resolved nigga, (get it resolved baby) 

Better get it resolved nigga, (you got a problem) 

It's your's truly, Chamillionaire the Mixtape Messiah 

In here with DJ Smallz, Man On Fire I got th streets mayne 

If I don't got it, then I'm comin to get it (I know you hating) 

But it's cool I got some'ing for that, October 4th 

"The Sound of Revenge", that's what it is pimp 

[Intro] 

I know you hate, cause I'm the man on fire 

Other known, as the Mixtape Messiah 

I know you hate, the colored diamonds I'm rocking 

Top drop, chameleon paint flip-flopping 

I know you hate, the way I got my do' 

Hate when they tell you, I'm about to blow 

Now they asking, why we hate each other 

Niggaz hate niggaz fake, so I keep it gutter 

[Chamillionaire] 

Rapper I think not, like Thugger man I ain't heard of that 

The album dropping, sign on the wall gon say refer to plaques 

Don't talk to me, nigga move around as I turn the Lac 

Hop out and I watch how that console, on that wood sturn detach 

The public love it, cause base say you don't deserve the tracks 

Accapella never ever ever, done said a word of fact 

Go find the damage, and it punched and inserted that 

Send 'em back to pro-tool school, you go and learn to rap 

Present is what it is, and that means that it ain't no turning back 

You can bleach your shirt, if you white then it ain't no turning black 

But listen close, cause it prolly didn't occur to that cat 

That he can see me and easily beef, I serve him that 

I don't spit that murder rap, rapping wise I murder cats 

Lyrical plack, better wipe it off like you had some dirt attached 

Rapping guys, need to realize when they turn the rap 

Book page look mayne, get it popping it's like the Cornel's back 

It's Koopa, still take home the trophy with no assist 

Ain't none of 'em on my level, and now you just noticed this 

Now you just know they pissed, when you say who the thoedest is 

Getting mad and they throw a fit, get mad and I throw my fist 

I don't lose sleep for haters, I won't be up later 

When Ron Cizzle getting paper, I won't be no hater 

Movie Festival, I'm watching "How To Be A Player" 

But then it changed to what channel, "How To Be A Traitor" 

BKT to Ron C, Lil' Flip then me 

These traitors doing so much traiting, looks like they god damn flea 

Mark it but park it, while I tell you why these boys hate me 

Cause I'm exactly what these other suckers, just can't be 

And that's the truth baby, don't get me started again 

Cause this time the nail in the coffin, and I'm bombing on them 

Say my name on wax for me, wish your boy with a Tim' 

DJ's know that I'm bringing drama, like that Squad full of Pimps