[O.G. Ron C - Talking]

Play it..gon' break em' off something



[Chamillionaire]

-Uh

Treat me like a lawyer, the next time that you wanna book yo show

Cuz if you didn't send me my dough I'ma be a no-show

Slow-mo, you get screwed by ya label and ya DJ

While ya women gettin' screwed in the place where she brush her teeth mayne

And I ain't talkin' bout the bathroom, man she say

she love me, wanna see me again like I'm instant replay

We paid in full, it's the Color Changin' Click

Which car do I wanna drive? take a color changin' pick

Yall boys need to retire, go sit next to Bill Walton

Cuz while we ballin' y'all'a prolly be still talkin'

Garage like a B-Ball goal with the rims bent

If it don't get new rims, nothing's goin' in it

Blended, how my rims get..called for traveling

Even when the car is parked in the spot where I'm standin' in

The streets is raw, people peepin' ya car

Wish they..got what you got greedy people are

Not street ballers tryna hoop throwin up shots in the paint;

More like jackers tryna jack, shooting shots in ya paint

Street ballers slam dunk and try to take off the rim;

While jackers jack cadillacs and try to take off the rims

That's cold, but I'll be damned if I do my thug thizzle

I grind..while y'all whine like 3 kids with 1 skittle

Sweet-tooth, can't let a jacker get my candy

So we Swoop..like Sheryl wth the bang-bang handy

You can't walk around really thinkin' that lifes a sport

Spend half of the time sittin' around and half in court

Houston..Koopa gon' make the world accept this city

You must have warrants in every city, except this city

You ain't nationwide, you ain't in Chicago you ain't in Cali'

For a fee..I'll promote yo record, just holla at me

Chamillionaire, I be sayin what they scared to say

The Mixtape God, better get prepared to pray