Lirik Lagu Realest Niggas In It feat Rasaq - Chamillionaire
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(*talking*)Excuse me for not introducing myself correctlyI am the Man on Fire, A.K.A. the Mix Tape MessiahA.K.A. the Chamilli-nator ha-ha, Smallz let's get emYou know what time it is, H-Town stand up you know who I am
[Hook]Said it then I meant it, (I'm the realest nigga in it)Said it then I meant it, (I'm the realest nigga in it)Realest nigga in it, realest nigga in itYou know that Texas what it is, and I'ma represent it
[Chamillionaire]Koopa it's been a minute fool, but the streets of the South say they feeling youTell me what you wanna know, and I can lyrically give you a interviewKoopa it's been a minute fool, but the streets of the South say they feeling youTell me what you wanna know, and I can lyrically give you a interviewWell one, why do these wanna be ass suckers be on your dickCause being fake is in they blood, can't stick with one click so they switchTwo, why the hell these boys keep talking like you gon failCause they think that bar been raised so high, that I can't match them sales(well can you) yeah nigga just wait and see, you got property you better watch for meCause I buy that land that you living on, and sell it right back to you like monopolyQuestion three, who producing your album manScott Storch, Beat Bullies, Mannie Fresh, Cool & DreAnd the list goes on pimping I'm coming down, hundred miles and I'm gunningLoud ass speakers growl when they humming, Chamillitary the sound that they summingOne and nothing talking down when I'm not around, got nothing but bad wordsYou thinking you bad but Cham worse, you couldn't even F' with a damn versePlus you must be on that stuff, got em pissing they PampersSee me pull up on 24's, your hoe horny like antlers
(*talking*)They messing with you my nigga, but I ain't gotta tell you thatYou already know that, tell em who you is (the Mix Tape Messiah)Ok tell em what you represent, (Chamillitary mayn)Already, H-Town stand up let's go
[Hook]
[Rasaq]Realest nigga in it, when I'm riding it be tintedAnd the trunk looks like it's dented, cause the bass is at it's limitThem niggaz they be talking, but them niggaz they don't live itSaid it in a sentence, they might say how they distributeWhen you see em they be timid, they ain't even independentThey be living with they mama, man these niggaz full of dramaThey might smoke some marijuana, but won't get up off they assTill I come down in my slab, posted up behind that glassTexas what it is, light reflection on my wristLooking like a section, of the complexion on my chickI don't need a click, all I need's a extra clipLet them twenty bullets rip, and twenty niggaz flipIn this verse I'm so legit, I don't care what nigga you withWhen you speak talk with a purpose, or don't open up your lip
(*talking*)Boys is out of line, this how we gon do it in 2005We coming nigga, ha-ha whoa you all listening to the Man on FireDJ Smallz/Chamillionaire callabo, you already knowI might be moving too fast for em, so let me slow it upSo they can catch up with me, that's what it is
[Hook]
[Chamillionaire]Houston been doing it back, since Screwed Up rap wasn't rapNow Chamillionaire is back, to put that fact on the mapLil' flicking ass niggaz, fix your act or get slappedWe keep hollows up in them holsters, get a package of blapYou could tell by the way the Texas logo, sit above the brimI'm quick to tell a chick, to go and get another friendIf her attitude is right, she can have some fun and swimOr I'll send her back board, like the glass above the rimYeah, I gotta keep it in controlNew Yorkers say I'm nice, Texas niggaz say I'm thoedFrom Blue-Blues to Saigon, to Joe Budden and Southern FlowsDon't matter what I'm sold, the streets saying that I'm coldDown here the music slowed, po' a fo' in that colaFifth wheel falling back, my bumper kit in a comaCouple friendly ass suckers, getting boulder and boulderThey telling me that they ready to get em, like Pimp C I'm like hol' up-hol' up
(*talking*)Yeah, it's Chamillionaire the Mix Tape MessiahAnd right now, I am the Man on FireRepresenting for Houston Texas, invading the air wavesOn the official Chamillionaire mix tapeThis a Fear Factor Music, slash Southern SmokeSlash Chamillitary, slash Beat Yo Ass production manHa-ha, bout to take it to the next level on this oneAy Smallz, let's give em another exclusive to brag about man(you ain't ready, I run these streets)
[Hook]Said it then I meant it, (I'm the realest nigga in it)Said it then I meant it, (I'm the realest nigga in it)Realest nigga in it, realest nigga in itYou know that Texas what it is, and I'ma represent it
[Chamillionaire]Koopa it's been a minute fool, but the streets of the South say they feeling youTell me what you wanna know, and I can lyrically give you a interviewKoopa it's been a minute fool, but the streets of the South say they feeling youTell me what you wanna know, and I can lyrically give you a interviewWell one, why do these wanna be ass suckers be on your dickCause being fake is in they blood, can't stick with one click so they switchTwo, why the hell these boys keep talking like you gon failCause they think that bar been raised so high, that I can't match them sales(well can you) yeah nigga just wait and see, you got property you better watch for meCause I buy that land that you living on, and sell it right back to you like monopolyQuestion three, who producing your album manScott Storch, Beat Bullies, Mannie Fresh, Cool & DreAnd the list goes on pimping I'm coming down, hundred miles and I'm gunningLoud ass speakers growl when they humming, Chamillitary the sound that they summingOne and nothing talking down when I'm not around, got nothing but bad wordsYou thinking you bad but Cham worse, you couldn't even F' with a damn versePlus you must be on that stuff, got em pissing they PampersSee me pull up on 24's, your hoe horny like antlers
(*talking*)They messing with you my nigga, but I ain't gotta tell you thatYou already know that, tell em who you is (the Mix Tape Messiah)Ok tell em what you represent, (Chamillitary mayn)Already, H-Town stand up let's go
[Hook]
[Rasaq]Realest nigga in it, when I'm riding it be tintedAnd the trunk looks like it's dented, cause the bass is at it's limitThem niggaz they be talking, but them niggaz they don't live itSaid it in a sentence, they might say how they distributeWhen you see em they be timid, they ain't even independentThey be living with they mama, man these niggaz full of dramaThey might smoke some marijuana, but won't get up off they assTill I come down in my slab, posted up behind that glassTexas what it is, light reflection on my wristLooking like a section, of the complexion on my chickI don't need a click, all I need's a extra clipLet them twenty bullets rip, and twenty niggaz flipIn this verse I'm so legit, I don't care what nigga you withWhen you speak talk with a purpose, or don't open up your lip
(*talking*)Boys is out of line, this how we gon do it in 2005We coming nigga, ha-ha whoa you all listening to the Man on FireDJ Smallz/Chamillionaire callabo, you already knowI might be moving too fast for em, so let me slow it upSo they can catch up with me, that's what it is
[Hook]
[Chamillionaire]Houston been doing it back, since Screwed Up rap wasn't rapNow Chamillionaire is back, to put that fact on the mapLil' flicking ass niggaz, fix your act or get slappedWe keep hollows up in them holsters, get a package of blapYou could tell by the way the Texas logo, sit above the brimI'm quick to tell a chick, to go and get another friendIf her attitude is right, she can have some fun and swimOr I'll send her back board, like the glass above the rimYeah, I gotta keep it in controlNew Yorkers say I'm nice, Texas niggaz say I'm thoedFrom Blue-Blues to Saigon, to Joe Budden and Southern FlowsDon't matter what I'm sold, the streets saying that I'm coldDown here the music slowed, po' a fo' in that colaFifth wheel falling back, my bumper kit in a comaCouple friendly ass suckers, getting boulder and boulderThey telling me that they ready to get em, like Pimp C I'm like hol' up-hol' up
(*talking*)Yeah, it's Chamillionaire the Mix Tape MessiahAnd right now, I am the Man on FireRepresenting for Houston Texas, invading the air wavesOn the official Chamillionaire mix tapeThis a Fear Factor Music, slash Southern SmokeSlash Chamillitary, slash Beat Yo Ass production manHa-ha, bout to take it to the next level on this oneAy Smallz, let's give em another exclusive to brag about man(you ain't ready, I run these streets)
