Put On For Houston
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Текст песни Chamillionaire - Put On For Houston
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[Female voice]<br />Chamillitary mayne<br /><br />[Intro - Chamillionaire - talking]<br />Mixtape Messiah, August 27th<br />Put that on your calendar<br />It's Chamillionaire, I mean Koopa<br />AKA Major Pain, cause I'm a bring the majors pain<br />( )<br />Mixtape master, the underground, bang<br />They ask me where Texas at and I say hold that thought<br />August 27th, I'm a get to that<br />You either die a hero or you live to see yourself become the villain<br />I've been showin support to all the labels in my city (yeah) <br />But right now it's all about Chamilli (yeah, yeah)<br /><br />[Young Jeezy sample - behind the Intro]<br />Put on ...<br />Put on ...<br />Put on ...<br />I put on for my city, on, on for my city<br />I put on for my city, on, on for my city<br />I put on for my city, on, on for my city<br />I put on for my city, on, on for my city<br /><br />[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]<br />When they see me do my magic, they say "what the heck is Koopa on?"<br />Texas been too quiet, so the X-Man about to produce a storm<br />Either die a hero or the villain is what you become<br />Hoppin in my Batmobile, I ch-ch-churp the Koop alarm<br />Salad dressing cause it's umm, plenty green and parmesan<br />In my pockets, in my palm, I'm about to drop a bomb<br />Thinkin of makin vegetation, I'm the mixtape Farmer John<br />So much green inside my jeans, it's like I've been out mowin lawns<br />I'm the real, the rest is fake, I'm the best, the rest is cake<br />Mixtape God I bless the tape and I put boys in they restin place (woo!)<br />People always test the type and they don't never test the face<br />That's the day I'm a be on TMZ and the day I catch a case<br />Think that you can take my auto and them hollows not gon' follow? [gunshot]<br />Better dream of bikini wearin genie out a bottle (bottle)<br />Some chicks that used to strip, ask to wax the Maserato<br />I said "forget the wax, just make it quick, just like Serato" (ha)<br />Got a spanish chick, that love the chips, she the Dorito lady<br />She ready to Frito Lay me, "el gusto es mio baby"<br />I hear some sharks talkin like they gonna D.O.A. me (what?)<br />Go ahead, jump in that water, promise there's torpedoes waitin [gunshot]<br />I dropped a lot of verses but I know I'm proud of mines<br />I see the presidents in front of me, I'm Obamatized<br />Rappers is politicians (yes), they all be talkin lies<br />Paparazzi like some Nazi, pop your posse like some spies<br />I used to look around me, like "it's probably you that hate me"<br />Now I open up my wallet and it start illuminatin<br />Do your damage, do it, talk your talk and mutilate me<br />Money talks, me and Ben always communicatin (hello)<br />I know you're probably thinkin, "why he talkin all that cash?" (cash)<br />I write my lyrics in the crib as big as Carlton's dad's<br />Was happy broke but super rich and they like "boy he mad"<br />Every problem I had last year, my money brought me all of that<br />Push foreigns like a chauffeur (chauffeur), stomp all the cock-a-roach a<br />But back when I was broker, I sold product like a broker (broker)<br />My next one drop it's over (over), point out somebody doper<br />I bet that supersoaker flip that joker like it's poker [gunshot]<br />Your boy ain't half of me, turn him to a casualty<br />Humble but I swear I'm not Barack Obama's pastor, see<br />I be talkin trash, yeah the mouth is a catastrophe<br />Don't mistake the humbleness for weakness, cause that's blasphemy<br /><br />[Chorus - Chamillionaire (Young Jeezy sample)]<br />(I put on), some Chamilli <br />(On, on), some Chamilli<br />(I put on), some Chamilli <br />(On, on), some Chamilli<br /><br />(Put on - Eastside)<br />(Put on - Southside)<br />(Put on - Westside)<br />(Put on, yeah, let's go), Chamillitary mayne<br /><br />(I put on), some Chamilli <br />(On, on), some Chamilli<br />(I put on), some Chamilli <br />(On, on), some Chamilli<br /><br />(Put on - Eastside)<br />(Put on - Southside)<br />(Put on - Westside)<br />(Put on), yeah, yeah<br /><br />[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire]<br />This weapon that stay attached to me, is grazin your anatomy<br />This gray one'll make you call a doctor (call a doctor), call up Grey's Anatomy (okay)<br />I be pushin cars out the garage like it's a factory<br />Service with a smile, serve a hatin rapper happily (okay)<br />Never miss a penny, you can't count your dough exact as me<br />Push come to shove, I'm pickin up money just like a vacuum G (yeah)<br />Always makin dough, got a bunch of Keeblers after me<br />Pro at bein active like what Puffy use for ac-a-ne<br />If you rep that Texas, I know that ya feel me<br />Want to pop, lock and dance, then put on that get silly<br />Want to dance until you're sweaty, put on that P. Diddy<br />Tryin to take the mixtape market (put on), that Chamilli