Come Back To The Streets

Come back to the streets, yea (x3) Chamillionaire Even when I'm not there and I'm here like air (Keep sayin' my name) Fresh off the plane from Spain and uh (Keep sayin' my name) Back to playin' the rap game, it's yours truly Come on, say it with me Chamillitary mayne You should worry 'bout you while you worry 'bout me At the top of the charts is where you know that I'll be I got the streets on lock and I'm insertin' my key I got the game on smash Come back to the streets (x2) Had to make a couple trips to the islands Now I'm internationally known Had to make another switch with My provider got the international phone Had to add a little bit to the rider First class have I asked to be flown And they keep callin' me, tellin me get back in your zone These boys is cartoon characters, too much imagination Just a little too much animation from the maker They know Cham can erase them Travelled all over the world And my experience is Y'all experienceless, y'all ain't experienced shit I grabbed the grammy, I hold the one Got plenty strikes, way more than some Hush your mouth please, hold your tongue No obstacle could ever slow my run When it come to rappin' I'm the coldest one Put my hand in the air and I froze the sun Got the platinum plaque, not the golden one And I look at y'all like I told ya uhh Been a boss, win them cars, pull up I bet ya that menopause Yea menopause like women drawers Yea I bet I show ya how to kill that noise Phantom of the opera pass em by your copper In the new phantom, phantom is a dropper Cash I got a lot you mad cuz you are not the talk up in the streets And mad cuz you are not, uh They say it's got to be street They say it's got to be street, don't go commercial Koopa It's got to be street Major label ain't the only thing universal about me Come back to the streets (x2) And gimmick rappers they focus, most of these jokers is chokers But I don't even play poker, pull 'em down your cheesy lookin posters They look up to me like a bird I look down on 'em like the curb My movement lookin' like its movin' Your movement look like a *screeeech* They callin' me Come back to the streets (Keep sayin' my name) They callin' me, they callin' me (Keep sayin' my name) They callin' me (Keep sayin' my name) Come back to the streets You should worry 'bout you while you worry 'bout me At the top of the charts is where you know that I'll be I got the streets on lock and I'm insertin' my key Come back to the streets (x2) Yea, the life I live is just like a movie Every corporation, they tryna sue me Phony people be tryna glue me Till they side they try stick it to me Lucky for me I got the tooley Not black and decker but its black I bet ya Stay in the streets, do that for pleasure So much paper they ask to measure When the ruler or stackin' moula Is speakin' to ya don't interrupt Middle finga up on the ceiling Somebody gon F you up Don't let the black tux fool ya cuz I am not the one I come out the suit like Clark Kent to make sure your done Rappers ain't real, rappers they fakers and frontas They caucasian in the winter then turn Jamaican in the summer Flippin' with Pitman and Straw you know they ain't just some gunnaz Personal trainers that'll brang a couple thangs and make you a runner Gotta like the producers that made this track The producers who made ya stacks Some of you losers need ta face the facts Put up the duece the ace is back Take out the rappers you think are whack Put Chamillitary in place of that Watch how I erase em and take the plaques Then I unloosen a case of *gunshot*