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Talking*)
That's what it is, "The of Revenge"
Summer 2005 nigga,

Gimmick rappers, lie forever
But as as I'm here, gimmick rappers gon die together
Told lil' mama I love drama, no one to tell her
She shoulda the club, instead of trying to find a fella
The villain's born, dark storms that's my of weather
Sending gimmick to the mall, to go buy umbrellas
Eminem was telling them, that they should die it yella
Some of my fans they like Cham, but say I am better
the though of that, since no one spit a harder rap
I told 'em that I'm lil' brother, the God of rap
play me like you a atheist, face it it's more fact
Gimmick rappers heart attacks,
when you tell 'em God is back
The problem is than that, like Iraq when the gats in em
You diss me you gon be done, like a snack when the get em
the baptism, the black in the black hit em
No need for that gat, cause fact is the kill em
Live your life like a mockery, niggaz will see the
Stare at a flight of stairs, 'fore you think you on top of me
Nigga how could you possibly, think that you could be me
Destiny couldn't stop me, I and that hoe be watching me
Fans are no longer crying to see, Jay-Z up the dynasty
Not big as nigga Jigga, but nigga tell 'em it's time for me
Rap is dying to me, I'm the rapper they trying to see
I bring it back, not only force-ably but violently
Ladies and gentlemen, from Houston
The truth and I'm in the booth, and your truth is a big
What you choosing if you're choosing, to into the confusion
You losing and end up choosing, and cruise it into a nigga

(*talking*)
I'm peeping out here in streets, and I see these old
Record trying to advance, trying to drop old material
On a nigga, so of Controversy Sells we gon switch it up
Summer 2005, "The of Revenge"

Then they said on the radio, I ain't with rappers no mo'
But 'em to go correct it, cause rappers be acting homo
Came in and screaming duo, I'm leaving and solo
Disrespecting the logo's a no-no, I'll leave you
Hey that's red in Spanish, niggaz'll never vanish
We up and then we ride up on haters, prepare to panic
Put ya teflon on, you better go get it it
Rip off chest piece, to make niggaz remember Janet
Ay log on the net, type in "the villain" and
And realize why rappers is hurt, cause the truth hurts
And you jerks (you jerks), is a of skirts
Put your little advance, back in your purse
nigga say he don't like me, he acting like he a wifey
Ain't a pistol, acting like he the type that'll snipe me
You don't like me me, you don't like me come fight me
And if you can't the flight,
and you don't me then write me
I ain't concerned, with any of your
I'm to stack, plack on top of plack like gum germs
I got enough twisters, to make the tongue turn
Make the sun burn, I'm so hot I could it sun burn
So call up, Kay and ask him who is
The to spit it, then call up DJ Whoo-Kid
DJ Drama, Vlad Green, and Kool-Kid
Tell 'em time to switch they playlist up, with the new kid
What's his name, Chamillitary

(*talking*)
Yeah, the hardest rap nigga and if you beg to
Step to the mic, and spit some'ing sicker
Ha-ha, Chamillitary