paroles de chanson I'm Da King - Chamillionaire
[Woman]
Mixtape
Messiah...
Da
King
is
here
nigga!
[T.I.
Insert]
Ay
what
these
other
niggaz
talkin′,
I
don't
believe
that
shit
I′m
the
King
cuz
I
said
it
and
I
mean
that
shit
Ay
I'm
the
king
cuz
I
said
it,
I'm
the
king
cuz
I
said
it
I′m
the
king
cuz
I
said
it
and
I
mean
that
shit
Ay
what
these
other
niggaz
talkin′,
I
don't
believe
that
shit
I′m
the
King
cuz
I
said
it
and
I
mean
that
shit
Ay
what's
so
special
bout
him,
he
ain′t
all
that,
shit
I
set
the
city
on
fire
and
you
seen
that
shit
[Chamillionaire]
Stupid
you
runnin'
around
like
the
Messiah
isn′t
a
force
Then
tell
me
how
did
my
first
album
even
get
on
The
Source
I
was
sittin'
next
to
Pimpin'
Ken,
(was
he
pimpin′?),
of
course
But
I
was
thinkin′
bout
gettin'
with
Trina
and
tryna
pimp
me
a
Porsche
I
can′t
hand
a
nigga
the
rap
game
now
cuz
I'm
usin′
it
Ain't
a
underground
rapper
gon′
have
it
til'
I
through
with
it
I
don't
burn
bridges
(nah),
other
rappers
′ll
ruin
it
I
just
jump
over
the
bridge
and
pimp-slap
em′
for
doin'
it
I′ma
embarass
ya
so
bad,
that
ya
label
gon'
say
they
know
ya
You′s
a
good
ass
promoter,
but
the
fat
lady
say
it's
over
Mixtape
Messiah
2 is
the
bullet
I′m
savin'
for
ya
And
I
can
pop
trunk
pumps
on
ya
coffin'
and
raise
it
for
ya
(Weww!)
And
I
ain′t
the
only
person
who
sick
of
ya
voice
I
kill
a
rapper
with
one
verse
and
the
real
niggaz
rejoice
But
I
was
forced
(do
you
feel
any
remorse?)
of
course
That′s
why
I'ma
show
up
at
his
funeral
and
pop
trunk
on
his
corpse
[T.I.
Insert]
Ay
what
these
other
niggaz
talkin′,
I
don't
believe
that
shit
I′m
the
King
cuz
I
said
it
and
I
mean
that
shit
Ay
I'm
the
king
cuz
I
said
it,
I′m
the
king
cuz
I
said
it
I'm
the
king
cuz
I
said
it
and
I
mean
that
shit
Ay
what
these
other
niggaz
talkin',
I
don′t
believe
that
shit
I′m
the
King
cuz
I
said
it
and
I
mean
that
shit
Ay
what's
so
special
bout
him,
he
ain′t
all
that,
shit
I
set
the
city
on
fire
and
you
seen
that
shit
[Chamillionaire]
Yeah,
you'll
never
get
on
my
level,
no
need
to
go
get
a
ladder
You
better
run
when
I
come
like
a
pitcher
that
hit
the
batter
(You
Paid
In
Full?),
nah,
but
I
got
alot
of
respect
for
Hatter
Even
though
niggaz
be
ignorin′
my
questions
bout
business
matters
Cat
tell
me
to
call
Hatter,
Madd
Hatter
said
call
Cat
I
call
niggaz
about
some
business,
and
I
never
get
a
call
back
I
just
wanted
my
songs
back,
but
they
act
like
I'm
on
crack
To
drop
another
Cham′
& Paul,
we
ain't
even
on
contract
Parta'
the
game
is
that,
I
keep
gettin′
reminded
daily
Labels
ahead
′ll
screw
you,
that's
the
business
out
of
it
baby
Nigga
was
grindin′
daily,
but
suspicions
was
kinda
crazy
I
had
to
pretend
like
I
was
broke,
just
to
get
Paid
In
Full
to
pay
me
It's
crazy,
for
the
label
with
the
reputation
for
actin′
a
ass
Like
Rap-A-Lot,
what's
the
label
that
was
always
on
time
with
cash
Gave
em′
my
price,
they
didn't
try
to
make
me
go
down
a
tag
So
for
J.P.,
Tom,
Rad,
and
Chief,
it's
done
they
ain′t
gotta
ask
Ain′t
a
nigga
who
can
persuay
me
to
go
back
to
House
So
I
can
hear
Dike
Jones
tell
me
he
got
platinum
in
his
mouth
That
nigga
soft,
he
ain't
never
move
no
crack
in
the
South
Was
in
packagin′
soft,
and
he
said
he
stack
more
stacks
then
the
Boss
Sure
you
do,
I
hope
that's
not
a
story
they
told
to
you
You
need
to
pimp-slap
that
sick
pup
and
maker
who
controllin′
you
You
ain't
runnin′
NOTHIN'!,
only
you
would
go
vote
for
you
Cuz
my
pockets
got
more
G's,
then
a
G-Unit
quotable
G-G-G-G-G-G-Geez,
you′s
a
pee-on
please
Why
is
he
here
somebody
please,
tell
this
pee-on
leave
Air-condition
on
my
wrist,
I
stay
with
free-on
sleeves
Ya
stay
on
D,
like
defenders
durin′
three-on-three's
My
momma
moved
out
the
hood
to
a
5 bedroom
home
Rasaq
moved
off
to
solo
and
got
a
lil′
crib
of
his
own
Then
I
bought
a
Ninja
bike
and
another
whip
on
chrome
My
money
long,
I
stand
on
top
of
the
world
and
spit
on
Jones
Your
album,
so
what
we
heard
you
was
comin'
soon
Yeah
the
song
with
Alicia
Keys,
or
maybe
you
said
it
was
Loon
I
can
fit
your
crib
inside
my
truck,
and
I′d
still
have
leg-room
Then
I
can
park
that
whole
truck
inside
my
Master
Bedroom
Saw
ya
DVD
you
talkin'
that
ridiculous
noise
Sister
got
kids
with
baby
cribs
bigger
then
yours
Danny
DeVito
duckin′
down
couldn't
even
fit
through
your
doors
You
gotta
be
Kiddin'
me
BOY!,
is
you
Kiddin′
you
SURE!
(SURE!)
[T.I.
Insert]
Ay
what
these
other
niggaz
talkin′,
I
don't
believe
that
shit
I′m
the
King
cuz
I
said
it
and
I
mean
that
shit
Ay
I'm
the
king
cuz
I
said
it,
I′m
the
king
cuz
I
said
it
I'm
the
king
cuz
I
said
it
and
I
mean
that
shit
Ay
what
these
other
niggaz
talkin′,
I
don't
believe
that
shit
I'm
the
King
cuz
I
said
it
and
I
mean
that
shit
Ay
what′s
so
special
bout
him,
he
ain′t
all
that,
shit
I
set
the
city
on
fire
and
you
seen
that
shit

1 Put In Slow Motion
2 I Be Comin Down Screwed
3 I'm Da King
4 Shut Up Interlude
5 You Got Wrecked
6 New Name Interlude
7 Who They Want
8 I Mean That There
9 Run You Out The Game
10 Not Friendly
11 Roll Call
12 Talk Show Interlude
13 Gun Smoke
14 Drag Em' In The River (Rasaq)
15 What Would You Do
16 Switch Styles
17 Body Rock
18 Step Into My Room
19 Answer Machine (interlude)
20 I'm Busy
21 Screw Jams
22 I Had A Dream
23 The Truth
24 Bonus Track
25 I'm Da King Chopped & Screwed
26 Roll Call Chopped & Screwed
27 Im A Balla Chopped & Screwed
28 Who They Want Chopped & Screwed
29 On Yo Azz Chopped & Screwed
30 What Would You Do Chopped & Screwed
31 I Mean That There Chopped & Screwed
32 Run You Out The Game Chopped & Screwed
33 Switch Styles Chopped & Screwed
34 I Had A Dream Chopped & Screwed
35 OG Ron C Guttamix Chopped & Screwed
36 Body Rock Chopped & Screwed
37 You Got Wrecked Chopped & Screwed
38 Not Friendly Chopped & Screwed
39 Gun Smoke Chopped & Screwed
40 Front To Back
41 Who I Be
42 We Gonna Ride
43 Call Some Hoes
44 I Got Hoes Screwed
45 On Yo Azz
46 Texas Boys
47 Hey Lady
48 Pimp Drill
49 Panky Rang Interlude
50 Hurtin Em Bad
51 We On Fire
52 I'm A Balla
53 I Tip Down
54 Platinum Stars
55 Tippin' Slow
56 Still Tippin
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