[Chorus - Chamillionaire] - 2X Ain't nobody cool as me Ain't nobody cool as me Ain't nobody, ain't nobody, ain't nobody cool as me
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[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] First of all let's talk about these leeches that be on my sack Thinkin that I'm gon' get sacked, I Reggie Bush your cornerback The realest that's on a plaque, the realest to get on a track Just point me to where you at and I'll visit it on a map No I'm not gonna say your name, you too lame to be announced Keep my name up out your mouth and my success gonna take it out To me it's raining in a drought, you fakers that's fadin out You mad 'cause I'm what it is and just what it ain't about And I came with a gang of clout, showed up with a Rapid Ric He came with a stack of chips you can't explain with a adjective (huh, huh) Catch me chillin with Victoria models I be on twenty hour flights, layin horizontal And you will want to but you can't even fathom You ain't headed to the Opera, you can't even Phantom See I hear 'em talkin but I can't understand 'em These rappers hate the King but can't say that he isn't jammin You say you hate me and think you rap so greatly You should step up to the plate, do your best to replace me That's what I thought, you can't do it, 'cause you ain't me You flowin in a analog and I'm flowin in HD Don't get a fan and a male groupie to confuse faker Confuse it with a male groupie, it's probably you hater Forget a newspaper, I'm tryin to do new data So stuck to the viral money, it's feelin like glue paper F it, I'm 'bout to get rid of my whole fleet Just gon' keep any car that came before '03 Whole league, guacamole, I am on key They said you have to be the best, so I'll just own me, yeah
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Hold up
[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] First of all let's talk about these leeches that be on my sack Thinkin that I'm gon' get sacked, I Reggie Bush your cornerback The realest that's on a plaque, the realest to get on a track Just point me to where you at and I'll visit it on a map No I'm not gonna say your name, you too lame to be announced Keep my name up out your mouth and my success gonna take it out To me it's raining in a drought, you fakers that's fadin out You mad 'cause I'm what it is and just what it ain't about And I came with a gang of clout, showed up with a Rapid Ric He came with a stack of chips you can't explain with a adjective (huh, huh) Catch me chillin with Victoria models I be on twenty hour flights, layin horizontal And you will want to but you can't even fathom You ain't headed to the Opera, you can't even Phantom See I hear 'em talkin but I can't understand 'em These rappers hate the King but can't say that he isn't jammin You say you hate me and think you rap so greatly You should step up to the plate, do your best to replace me That's what I thought, you can't do it, 'cause you ain't me You flowin in a analog and I'm flowin in HD Don't get a fan and a male groupie to confuse faker Confuse it with a male groupie, it's probably you hater Forget a newspaper, I'm tryin to do new data So stuck to the viral money, it's feelin like glue paper F it, I'm 'bout to get rid of my whole fleet Just gon' keep any car that came before '03 Whole league, guacamole, I am on key They said you have to be the best, so I'll just own me, yeah
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