Chamillionaire

Chamillionaire - One Day songtekst

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(feat. J-Dawg)
[Intro]

Well, well, well, well

Hello baby

One day your here

Yeah

And then your gone



Well, well, well

Hey

Ay

Hmm, come on La, la, la, la

Yeah

Come on, come on

La, la, la, la

Yeah, yeah

La, la, la, la, la, la



[Hook:]

One day your here, baby (baby)

And then ya gone (and then ya gone)

One day your here, baby (hmm)

And then ya gone (and then ya gone)

One day your here, baby (baby)

And then ya gone (and then ya gone)

Pain is what I feel, baby (hmm)

But you know, I'm still standing strong



[Chamillionaire]

Hold on

You the reason we even be leanin' and riding candy

You the reason I even was dreaming about a caddy

Told you back when we talk how my label didn't understand me

Every time you would call you would talk to me like we family (wassup)

Saw you back at the car show you walked into me and grabbed me

When you would run into me you hug me instead of dab me

Usually boys be tapping around they issue like Sammy

Davis but every statement you say you would say get at me (knahtalkinbout?)

If you feeling offended, if it was beef you'd end it

If it was drama splend it if needed it be prevented

If he kept talking down you would make sure you see the dentist

If you had said to sentence you said it just like your met it

Who could duplicate a swagger like that?

Not me just see but this ain't about rap

It's about Hawk, it's about Moe, it's about Screw, it's about Pat

Told me how boys in P.A. would say that that's a nice lac

I said if you say I sold you the car and we have a deal

Then you told everybody I gave you the car foreal

Soon as I called you up to ask you bout what I hear

You told me you couldn't lie and you only could keep it Trill

Every time I see that lil lady that's on the grill

Reppin that in your memory while gripping on that wood wheel

You ain't Killer Mike the only that told me just how ya feel

Thought I was dissin Paul and told me that I should chill

In the studio with Scarface the day before I got the call

Talking bout my new record an industry face we saw

Told me that he was done and he wasn't really try'na ball

But we had to still show him that Texas still standing tall

Then he asked is you ready, I'm ready was my reply

He record an extra verse and that's when I had asked him why

Told me that I can have it in the future in case he die

Then I told him to stop cause death is what I deny (hol' up)

Yestraday you were here (but why?)

Rodney told me it happened I swear I thought it was a lie

Couldn't tell you how painful it was to hear his reply

Went and sat in my truck so nobody would see me [breathing]

When it come to you I never do it for publicity

And know if I was gone and you would say how much you missing me

Know you in heaven ridin' candy up the silky streets

The streets don't think about'cha every time we see Swisher Sweets

We keep your name alive make sure that it be visibly

We know big Bun goin hold you down and then goin miss a beat

Sad you ain't here to see your children grow or kiss the cheek

Or your lovely daughter and ya kid forever live Pimp C



[talking through Hook: J-Dawg]

Shout out to young Hawk

Boss Hogg Out Law, nigga

Chamillitary Mayne

Rest in peace to Pimp C

Straight up

One day ya here the next day ya gone, nigga

It's straight

Yeah



[Verse: J-Dawg]

My momma kick me out, at only fourteen

I ain't cried out for no long I know means

I started doing push-ups to get my chest bigger

I knew I had to man up to eat with these killers

Dope fees jackets, old heads too

And since I ain't running with no crew I brought me a deuce deuce

Back pocket action feels like it's meant to be there

Run up on me playa where you stand you goin bleed there

Yeah, that's the life of a young Hogg

Nigga did never had shit but still he want it all

So I'm out there bumping heads with this hold of crawl

Straped up like the law, crack in my draws

Weed in my draws, twenty blood of bullshit

You can't say shit, it's to provide bitch

Hit the school high just to show out a lil bit

New kicks, new fit, yeah I'm the shit

Ride the bus for what, you do ten and up

I'm too young to drive but ask Bill I giva fuck

Young Hogg, plus I'm seventeen now

And I'm feeling like I'm grown, I'm living on my own

Got the trap spot jumping, client tell steady

It's good kush now we graduated from that Reggie

An O.G. tell me move slow and think fast

Always stay focused on ya cash

J-Dawg, nigga... Yeah!




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