[Chorus - Pimp C sample] - 2X I-I get tore up, I-I get tore up under city lights Tore up every city, I get tore up under city lights I-I get tore up, I-I get tore up under city lights Tore up under city lights, tore up under city lights
[Chamillionaire talking over Chorus] Okay, yeah, hold up King Koopa baby Still slidin, uh Under city baby Uh
[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] They said you can't take money with you, so it ain't no need to save it I'm burnin Ben Franklin like he asked to be cremated Don't congratulate it, if you hate it before I made it While you haters was born, so it's a happy belated Wonder why I'm here, I saw a trail and then I blazed it Good at what I do 'cause every move is calculated Learn to watch my cash if any chick that I done dated Those who tried to play me look at my life in amazement Look up to the Lord and I pray to stay as real as me 'Cause all the rest don't keep it real, forever R.I.P. to C How many times that they told me they was gonna get at me? Bet it never happened just like Magic Johnson's HIV Your girl remindin me of Carlton tryin to do that dance "Jump on it, jump on it", what ya girl do when she zip my pants First I flip my mixtape grands, then I got a big advance Then I made that Caddy dance (tore up, I-I got tore up) and they like "mannn!" (mannn) Hold up
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[Chamillionaire talking over Chorus] Okay, yeah, hold up King Koopa baby Still slidin, uh Under city baby Uh
[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] They said you can't take money with you, so it ain't no need to save it I'm burnin Ben Franklin like he asked to be cremated Don't congratulate it, if you hate it before I made it While you haters was born, so it's a happy belated Wonder why I'm here, I saw a trail and then I blazed it Good at what I do 'cause every move is calculated Learn to watch my cash if any chick that I done dated Those who tried to play me look at my life in amazement Look up to the Lord and I pray to stay as real as me 'Cause all the rest don't keep it real, forever R.I.P. to C How many times that they told me they was gonna get at me? Bet it never happened just like Magic Johnson's HIV Your girl remindin me of Carlton tryin to do that dance "Jump on it, jump on it", what ya girl do when she zip my pants First I flip my mixtape grands, then I got a big advance Then I made that Caddy dance (tore up, I-I got tore up) and they like "mannn!" (mannn) Hold up
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