Chamillionaire - Southern Takeover Lyrics

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[Chamillionaire]

Hey hey this ain't about an image.

This ain't about a gimmick.

P**sys stand to the side.

Now the game got a menace.

I damn seen a city that I

Think is not the realest.

We bummin on his ass.

He ain't finishin his sentence.

I only got a minute.

I feelin about a digit.

You lookin at a nigga like I

Ain't about to get it.

I'm lookin at the money like I

Ain't about to finish.

You need to mind your business.

If you ain't about your business.

I'm a H-town soldier.

I'm a come with the trunk up

Yeah I'm a gon remind ya.

If you ain't gettin it you

Shoulda told ya father.

Nigga chamillionaire never show no problems.

You don't want no problem (problem).

Get em g'ed shoulda let the fo fo remind em.

Ya you tip on the ride em.

I be ridin fo fos on the door beside em.

6' 6" tall lookin like he a center.

10 tatoos lookin like he a killa.

Skinny ass niggas don't fight with a nigga.

Pull out a billfold put a price on a nigga.

I have this camp fo put a knife in a nigga.

From the car to his pocket then

Right in your liver.

Was a big boy that put a slice in the middle.

Ya head fast think you hold a

Mike with the killa.

Don't mess with the south homie thats a dream

Hallucinate or imagining so.

Double XL with the gats I mean

Keep somethin ready to blow in the magazine.

And you know that southern cash is mean.

Franklins frown for me when I stash my cream.

Pull up in candy paint that match my green.

Killer Pastor and Koopa are

The master machine.

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[Chorus]

[Pastor Troy]

Y'all know me it's PT.

Well I hunt and all of that

Black on black with black tip.

I can't help but represent.

I'm not content I want more.

Who the f**k you take me for?

Studio rappers not the fortay.

I drop my top and bust my AK.

No mo play nigga NGA.

Yeah that's a classic.

Ridin in the classic.

Tote a mill and I blast em.

Send em to the casket.

Send em to the morgue.

Slap me a nigga cause i'm motherf**kin bored.

Chamillionaire I camoflouge in my surrounding.

Get my desert E's and get to

Motherf**kin poundin.

Up and down the streets

Throwin heat out the driver's seat

Ridin to the beat

Tell them nigga just lay weak.

[Chorus x2]

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