Get It Understood Lyrics - Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 5 - Chamillionaire

[Intro:] 

Yeah, Yeah, 

You like that? I know 

Now real talk, as I was saying I always had a way with words 

Used to make straight A's in Spanish 

El gusto es mio, Igualmente, 

Ha ha ha, 

You gon' light them candles? Let's get romantic 

Psyche! 

[Verse:] 

I'm ghettoer than ghetto 

I'm never sentimental 

She gon' get a medal 

If I can't make her forget a fellow 

I medal with the mental 

I'm better with the trouble 

I pull strings 

And grip the wood like the name Jippetto? 

The seats foxy brown 

The car's super fly 

Somebody badder? 

I tell you to tell the truth or die 

I bust you in ya eye 

Keep thinkin that's a lie 

You'll be pissed on like Allen I 

Go 'head and try 

I can't afford the prize 

I ain't gon' need to know 

Ain't got a finance 

Cause I don't need ya bro 

My money go up high 

It's looking like the slopes 

But it ain't going down 

I bet my money float 

They say that Koopa broke 

Funny, tell another joke 

Can't han with the king 

Get another rope 

Eany Meany Miny Mo 

Grab a rapper by the throat 

Anyone that you think is dope 

And that's the rapper I'm a choke 

I always been the coldest 

Ain't never seen a coat 

I'm sharper than a marker 

When I ain't even wrote 

I'm badder than these rappers 

When I ain't even woke 

My verses super clean 

Just finished eatin soap 

Won't give her my money 

I'll let you see it though 

I call it sarcasm 

"Look at me I'm broke" 

Laying on the cantoni 

Cause my crib is dope 

Let me show you the view 

Like a tv remote 

Ain't a family guy 

No, my name ain't Stewart 

Gotta be colourblind 

To say the chain ain't blue-ish 

Show ya how to do it 

Caveman Music 

Cause I make look so easy 

That a caveman could do it 

She's see the new imparlour? 

She askin me to call her 

I'm like the end of the week 

She beggin' for tomorra 

She be like "Yeah daddy" 

She know that I'm a baller 

So many grans 

My kids gon' call me grandfather 

I ain't got a seat 

Don't try to play me, please 

But I know it's a lot of woman 

Tryna have my trees 

You can have the leaves 

Pointed at your teeth 

Don't tell me that you like it 

Until I tell you "leave" 

You hear that "Ding" 

There goes my door 

They look up to 

Like a basement do a top floor 

I had a lot of friends 

But now I'm not poor 

So they are not here 

They mad I got more 

[Outro:] 

So I gotcha girl, get in my car 

Dunno what it is, whatcha waitin here for? 

Get it understood that I'm only one deep 

When I be swinging (Just act right) 

So, when I be swinging (Just act right) 

When I be swinging (Just act right) 

Cause I be rollin solo when I'm only one deep 

So, when I be swinging (Just act right)