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I'm Da King Lyrics - The Mix Tape Messiah - Chamillionaire

Mix Tape Messiah 

Da king is here, nigga 

 

Ay what these other niggaz talkin', I don't believe that shit 

I'm da king 'cuz I said it and I mean that shit 

Ay I'm da king 'cuz I said it, I'm da king 'cuz I said it 

I'm da king 'cuz I said it and I mean that shit 

 

Ay what these other niggaz talkin', I don't believe that shit 

I'm da king 'cuz I said it and I mean that shit 

Ay what's so special 'bout him, he ain't all that, shit 

I set the city on fire and you seen that shit 

 

Stupid you runnin' around like the Messiah isn't a force 

Then tell me how did my first album even get on The Source 

I was sittin' next to pimpin' Ken, was he pimpin', of course 

But I was thinkin' 'bout gettin' with Trina and tryna pimp me a Porsche 

 

I can't hand a nigga the rap game now 'cuz I'm usin' it 

Ain't a underground rapper gon' have it 'til I through with it 

I don't burn bridges nah, other rappers'll ruin it 

I just jump over the bridge and pimp-slap 'em for doin' it 

 

I'ma embarrass ya so bad, that ya label won't say they know ya 

You's a good ass promoter, but the fat lady say it's over 

Mixtape Messiah 2 is the bullet I'm savin' for ya 

And I can pop trunk pumps on ya coffin' and raise it for ya 

 

And I ain't the only person who sick of ya voice 

I kill a rapper with one verse and the real niggaz rejoice 

But I was forced do you feel any remorse? Of course 

That's why I'ma show up at his funeral and pop trunk on his corpse 

 

Ay what these other niggaz talkin', I don't believe that shit 

I'm da king 'cuz I said it and I mean that shit 

Ay I'm da king 'cuz I said it, I'm da king 'cuz I said it 

I'm da king 'cuz I said it and I mean that shit 

 

Ay what these other niggaz talkin', I don't believe that shit 

I'm da king 'cuz I said it and I mean that shit 

Ay what's so special 'bout him, he ain't all that, shit 

I set the city on fire and you seen that shit 

 

Yeah, you'll never get on my level, no need to go get a ladder 

You better run when I come like a pitcher that hit the batter 

You paid in full, nah, but I got alot of respect for Hatter 

Even though niggaz be ignorin' my questions bout business matters 

 

Cat tell me to call Hatter, Madd Hatter said call Cat 

I call niggaz about some business, and I never get a call back 

I just wanted my songs back, but they act like I'm on crack 

To drop another Cham' and Paul, we ain't even on contract 

 

Parta' the game is that, I keep gettin' reminded daily 

Labels ahead 'll screw you, that's the business out of it baby 

Nigga was grindin' daily, but suspicions was kinda crazy 

I had to pretend like I was broke, just to get paid in full to pay me 

 

It's crazy, for the label with the reputation for actin' a ass 

Like Rap-A-Lot, what's the label that was always on time with cash 

Gave 'em my price, they didn't try to make me go down a tag 

So for J.P., Tom, Rad, and Chief, it's done they ain't gotta ask 

 

Ain't a nigga who can persuay me to go back to House 

So I can hear Dike Jones tell me he got platinum in his mouth 

That nigga soft, he ain't never move no crack in the South 

Was in packagin' soft, and he said he stack more stacks then the Boss 

 

Sure you do, I hope that's not a story they told to you 

You need to pimp-slap that sick pup and maker who controllin' you 

You ain't runnin' nothin', only you would go vote for you 

'Cuz my pockets got more G's, then a G-Unit quotable 

 

G-G-Geez, you's a pee-on please 

Why is he here somebody please, tell this pee-on leave 

Air-condition on my wrist, I stay with free-on sleeves 

Ya stay on D, like defenders durin' three-on-three's 

 

My momma moved out the hood to a 5 bedroom home 

Rasaq moved off to solo and got a lil' crib of his own 

Then I bought a Ninja bike and another whip on chrome 

My money long, I stand on top of the world and spit on Jones 

 

Your album, so what we heard you was comin' soon 

Yeah, the song with Alicia Keys, or maybe you said it was Loon 

I can fit your crib inside my truck, and I'd still have leg-room 

Then I can park that whole truck inside my Master Bedroom 

 

Saw ya DVD you talkin' that ridiculous noise 

Sister got kids with baby cribs bigger then yours 

Danny DeVito duckin' down couldn't even fit through your doors 

You gotta be Kiddin' me boy, is you Kiddin' you sure, sure 

 

Ay what these other niggaz talkin', I don't believe that shit 

I'm da king 'cuz I said it and I mean that shit 

Ay I'm da king 'cuz I said it, I'm da king 'cuz I said it 

I'm da king 'cuz I said it and I mean that shit 

 

Ay what these other niggaz talkin', I don't believe that shit 

I'm da king 'cuz I said it and I mean that shit 

Ay what's so special 'bout him, he ain't all that, shit 

I set the city on fire and you seen that shit 

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