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Get On My Level Lyrics - Mixtape Messiah 3 - Chamillionaire

Chorus 

If being rich is bad for my health 

Than baby im goin be ill forever 

And im known to make ladies melt 

U boys better (get on my level) x8 

Cause your boy burn it up 

 

Verse 

Man that chrome plated woman in the hood steady hummin 

Tha messiah who they summon and the mixtape king is coming 

Better hope its the rap and not the split something on yo woman 

Cause the only thing we got in common is the common denomin 

Later a hater is less and never greater 

From continent to continent I cross em like a fader 

My garage full of RAAA yeah jaguars and gators 

My hand were the okies goin land like the raiders 

Grippen, Flippen which vehicle am I picken 

Got a set of chrome feet and a bunch of beat about yo sticken 

Lil kids stick their face on the frame and start licken 

Still rollin the old school with the hood things drippen 

Lady is gravy her hair is in the wind 

The vehicle thats older than your parents is a sin 

My baby a lady got yellow candy skin 

Open the garage and look in im like where should I begin 

Driver name Rick I call him Ricky Retardo 

Hes lost in the garage like a game of where is Waldo 

Ask where hes at and hes like lookin for your Gallardo 

Look in every spot but ive been lookin for an hour bro 

Sweet tooth candy is on every single car no starburst 

Rappers on the interior of my car flow 

But im the rapper that stay burstin on that star though 

That line went over there heads baby but yall know 

Keep plenty chicks in the coup like a farm yo 

Keep a car but I dont ever see a car note 

You O.J Simpson with those broads though 

You like em white and skinny like a Marlboro 

And I keep a chick on each arm like jack tripper 

If she thicker im a picker if she not im a skipper 

If I land on a island like the skipper 

Than sex on the beach im a give her is not liquor 

You can never think of a thought that is as throwed as me 

Real got to be real got to know its me 

Paper chasin we racin but you aint close to see 

Im Chamillionaire but who the hell you supposed to be 

Got a crib in LA so the Hollywood sign will notice me 

Surprise sign knocking doors down is how you notice me 

How many cribs really his somewhere over three 

That real estate is Chamillions place lets show em B 

 

Chorus 

If being rich is bad for my health 

Than baby im goin be ill forever 

And im known to make ladies melt 

U boys better (get on my level) x8