Chamillionaire

Chamillionaire - Pimp Talk lyrics

rate me

We goin lose everything we taught to get mayn

Don't'chu see that the game is set the - to go somewhere else if we don't strength up?

At the end of these records we listen to, we don't get nothing out of em no more mayn

We don't get no social commentary

We ain't getting no kind of knowledge I.D. records

Errbody be talkin bout how many chains they got on, and how much dope they sold

But the truth of the matter is I don't believe you!

Yeah

Independent as ever

Texas was at the top

Destiny try'na to stop us

Expecting Texas to flop

So we pull out the drops

Let the trunk on and pop

Reminisce how we lost almost every legend we got

C.E.O. of myself just like Jay is to Rap-A-Lot

Facing the Geto Boys will always be big as Pac

Jay is my favorite rapper and Roca-Fella was hot

But we goin tho up the H for we ever tho up the Roc

Family chasing a dollar

Chad he got a daughter

Legecy with a momma

Plus he got a Shanara

Hawk he had a wife so I picked up the phone to called her

God goin handle that and the blessing will be to calm her

Who would of known that after the arugments we would ball?

Got into it with Paul

Started it that's my dawg

Divide it is how we stand

United is how we fall

Pimp knocked down the door and then told me we had it wrong

Errbody don't need records life

Everybody lying, everybody busy? d-boy?

Everybody be hard core gangstas

Everybody goin do this to each other when they see each other

And the truth be told, we too blessed and we having to much money in this rap game and we goin to war with each other

Don't nobody wanna fight nobody in this rap game

Cause ninety-eight percent of these dudes is

Yeah

When the landlord was try'na say I was locked out

Hustler, that ain't nothing that I'm a cry bout

Used to sit up in the crib, romming noodles with lights out

Now my crib presidential and it's large as the Whitehouse

Yeah, maybe I'm getting older, maybe into a voter

Daily I'm living sober no mix and drink in my soda

This reality show ain't a promising as they told'cha

Texas got the controller so maybe it isn't over

You a man the morals the industry can't destroy you

Y'all be up on that gossiping ish and I jsut avoid you

Y'all be acting like possem when see em I coming for you

Y'all really don't want problems with me cause I will destroy you

(Oh these boys hating!)

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