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Chamillionaire Lyrics
Here I Am Lyrics
[Big Cat] You about to witness the strength in front of a bitch
[Chamillionaire] Sony Music, Interscope, Universal Records and Def
Jam Let a nigga speak to the head man, ya lookin' for me (Here I Am)
Attention to all of my best friends, and bootleggers hell yes Cham Crush
anyone up against him, ya lookin' for me (Here I Am) Even when he ain't got
no weapon niggaz that's street they was wit' Cham So give a nigga
respect damn, ya lookin' for me (Here I Am) Dirty-South (Here I Am), is ya
wit me (Yes I Am) Color Changin' Click clack, gimme the gat nigga (BAM!)
Where Mista Madd? (Here I Am), where the boy Yung Ro (Here I Am)
What up Paul, what up Rasaq and Lew Hawk, what up Twin Big Cat (What up
Cham?), they say that you think that you tough man Get on the mic and say
somethin, to the major labels (Fuck them!) Haha, a wise man once said don't
diss the majors cuz you might need em' But it's obvious by this intro a
nigga like me didn't believe em' Rudest, the way the labels percieve him,
but I ain't - in this game to make friends Make love to ya label or hold
hands, so tell em' again (Fuck them!) The difference between them and me is
I AM A G While you still tryin' to fix up your I M A G E Fix up your
image, ya click is a gimmick, ya pistols are rented Ya click will diminish,
cuz this is ya finish, nigga admit Cuz every line you spit is invented,
nigga I'm in it. My zone, I'm hungry I won't turn down a meal but don't
shoot a deal at Chamill, and think that he won't turn down a mil' Better get
a whole 'lotta mics for this one, cuz no magazine wants to piss him off
Because I gotta loud voice in the south and I promise, niggaz is listening
Koopa
Louisiana, Oklahoma and Arkansas (Where else Cham?)
Mississippi, Georgia and Texas, I know ya wit me? (Yes I Am) Color
Changin' Click yep thats my fam Paid in Full Records thats my fam And
anybody else I'm forgettin', Swishahouse (Here I Am) Radio DJ's (Here I Am),
and to all my fans (Here I Am) Where that Northside (Here I Am) Where
that Southside (Here I Am) DJ Screw Rest In Peace man What will the
south be without him? Make em' respect us is my plan The world ain't
ready but here I Am
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