Chamillionaire Talking


Yeah...


Chamillionaire..Mixtape Messiah baby


Always wanna know something bout me man


Wanna know somethin bout me?


Don't judge me..don't judge me by my music


And don't judge me bout what you heard about me either


Chamillionaire..listen


 


Ay, My father was Muslim my momma's a Christian


I couldn't even look surprised when they said they was splittin'


Wasn't no bacon or grits in, off in the kitchen


It was missin', plate was full of nonnutrition


I was born skinny the hunger was forced in me


To get angry at my lifestyle, no smile wasn't born friendly


Born with a thorn in me, I'm scorned so I'm pourin' Remi


I'm thinkin' that's boys feel me, but boys is avoidin' me


Oh, got to excuse me for givin' you the truth


And being the type to give proof that you givin' an excuse


You gotta excuse me for gettin' in the booth,


and keepin' it real about life while you livin' in the poof...


fantasy, damnit he, isn't as big a man as me


If I tell him the truth he need to hear then he gettin' mad at me


The truth could hit ya as hard as assault & battery,


and make people that used to run with me switch up and challenge me


But ain't we family? yall forgettin' what yall were


Forget what ya boy heard, cuz this is 'bout more words


It's all 'bout communication but niggas ignore verbs


If ya boy shouted I'm hatin', then that got ya boy served


Don't deny it if you a man, so you should be man enough


I'm far from feminine we take pisses while standin' up


They smokin' on cannibus while they tell us they jammin' us


Look a fan in the face and ask em' "Are you a true fan or what"?


"Are you really a fan of us"? or are you type to switch


and get pissed and bootleg the disc cuz I'm not, droppin' em' quick


They love ya and then they diss, they hug ya and then they hiss


They happy when you arrive and go right back to being pissed


Honestly man, I don't really even give a damn


Instead of being who you want me to be I be who I'am


I'm livin' life of my family and live life of Cham'


I don't live life for my fans


And don't, switch up my words just let me explain my thought


I appreciate ya support, I appreciate if ya bought,


my cd's with all ya heart but this music is just an art


But it's not as precious as life in the middle is where I'm caught


Lookin' out for my people, my motive is never evil


My motive was never seethrough, my motive was always equal


Outsiders would lie and try to promote it they out (to) decieve you


They give a notice to you, but don't give a notice to me too


Ya, that's somethin' I call divide and conquer


They try to get inside the monster to divide the monster


So they can become the monster, then they'll try to stomp ya


Inside the circle of friends is where you'll find imposters


To hell with yall niggas


 


Chamillionaire Talks about all the controversy and clears all the rumors


Song Ends after Talking