CHAMILLIONAIRE feat. Rock D & Killer Mike – Charlie Sheen

Yeah, hold up, uh, Playlist Poison
I mean, is everybody winning? Really?
Say what you feel and mean what you mean

[Chorus 1 - Rock D]
Aye, aye, coldest swag that y’all done seen, keep two bad chicks on my team
Usually known for ridin dirty but I’m always ridin clean
Roll me in a pile of green, cut my check, then kiss my ring
All-all-all I do is win, man I’m on my Charlie Sheen

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire]
Man all these boys my little sons, I know I left y’all in poor care
They said I was on my high horse but I guess that meant my Porsche chair (yeah)
Checkin into that top floor, how come we don’t ever see y’all there? (huh?)
Y’all ain’t checkin in nowhere, y’all stay logged on the poor square
Poor squares, I don’t know where you got your pimp degree
I might be messin with her friend but I’ll man up to it admittedly (uh)
You take these girls out to eat and they leave from you and visit me (uh)
Pimpin is something that I learned but don’t use much like calligraphy
I’m visibly, the man, I heard you talkin about it and winning is what you say it is
But you ain’t really winning homie, you really just good at sayin it (yeah)
And you ain’t swimmin in women homie, these women be callin you desert dick (yeah)
As soon as they pull that winning on me, I’m a give them this verse then tell ‘em quit
I never trick, last time I checked and check my checks, I was gettin plenty
Most people that got opinions, just talk ’cause they ain’t gettin any
If you ain’t lived it, then just forget it, ’cause it really ain’t nothin that you could tell me
Your voice ain’t even worth a penny and your convo ain’t worth a meal at Denny’s

[Chorus 2 - Rock D - w/ Chamillionaire in the background]
Aye, aye, coldest swag that y’all done seen, keep two bad chicks on my team
Usually known for ridin dirty but I’m always ridin clean
Roll me in a pile of green, cut my check, then kiss my ring
All-all-all I do is win, man I’m on my Charlie Sheen
Charlie Sheen, Ch-Ch-Ch-Charlie Sheen
I ain’t got no damn boss, man I’m on my Charlie Sheen
All-all-all I do is win, let me tell you what I mean
Cut the check and kiss the ring, make some way for Charlie Sheen

[Verse 2 - Killer Mike]
Say I’m on that Carlos Estevez, I’m winning ho
I’m swimming in women that love women, so I’m bi-winning ho
Before you put your judgment on pimpin and say he sinnin
Try wakin up on Egyptian linen with Egyptian women
I’m talkin the hottest goddesses, wake me up with massages
Some say I’m a narcissist, other say I’m misogynist
I, say I’m a rock star, let’s take flight in my rocket ship
Young Casanova, passin over, you simps and haters
And you never been about real bread, you ain’t a baker
And you don’t get rich to have one bitch, I ain’t a Quaker
I remain unbought, unbossed, a young Jose-a
I’m Sheenin like my daddy before me, ’cause I’m his son
I could make these execs pay what they weigh, I’m talkin tons
Then I take that bank to Vegas and blow it, I’m havin fun
So, why would I act like a peasant, when I’m a King?
They ask me what’s this drug I’m doin, that Charlie Sheen

[Chorus 2 - w/ Chamillionaire in the background]

[Break - Chamillionaire]
‘Cause I’m the man, yeah I said I’m the man
You might not like who I am but you know I don’t give a damn
(I don’t give a damn)
‘Cause I’m the man, yeah I said I’m the man (uh)
Tryin to put me in a jam but you know you my biggest fan
(You my biggest fan)
I’m the man, yeah I said I’m the man (uh)
Know I’m ’bout my business, so just trust me and stick to the plan
(Come on)
They don’t even understand, how we be poppin rubber bands
(Haha, winning)

[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire]
They say that it ain’t no “I” in team, I told ‘em it ain’t no “I” in Sheen
And I see way too many eyes (uh), watchin my nuts stop tryin to swing
Illest drug that y’all done seen, ho I’m clean as Irish Springs
They tell me they want that “Tiger Blood”
then I’m a bottle it up and supply the fiends (uh)
She said she a goddess, she gonna be my side chick
Right after she slide it open, I’m pokin like a Sidekick (uh)
Heard my former A&R tryin to get me words to rhyme with
I told him choke on these nuts and I don’t know the Heimlich

CHAMILLIONAIRE – Chandelier Ceiling

[Chorus: x2]
Candy coated bending corners still still wheeling
Candy candy coated bending corners still still wheeling
Candy candy coated bending corners still still wheeling
Made a killing off a bumper grillin, chandelier ceiling

[Verse 1:]
Now let me roll my sleeve up
While you go get your g’s up
I’m a boss I cut ya off if I think you a skeemer
Had to get my team up and had to get my cream up
Plus that woo had told ya that cash rule everything huh
Heffer like katrina nah we don’t wait for fema
We get back up on our feet and slab a candy beamer
I can’t be no dreamer and plus my girl a diva
Keep her happy in that nappy wet as a aquafina
I’m starching from the cleaners
Plus I’m gripping real wood
We repped that before pimp died
And I feel like we still should
Show em how the grill look
Them swangers on the wheel shook
Get the chips and purchase whips because it make me feel good
I be like

[Chorus]
[Over chorus: Chamillionaire]
Talkin bout
Talkin bout
I’m bending corners on the mayne
Talkin bout
Talkin bout
I’m bending corners on the mayne

[Verse 2:]
I got some good advice for ya
If they get a mike for ya
Make it fo these boys who drop the syrup and the sprite sodas
Screwed up southern type flowers
Say that he a dice roller
Just be careful this ain’t something you should bet ya life over
Hope the lizard geicko ya
Cause you better be insured
You gon come to texas with that then you better be for sure
You should hear that kitty pur
No this is not for her
You can’t even see the piece that’s right my chest look like a blur
Got you critics choppin, got my weapon cocked in
It’s not even in the spot I’m sposed to hav it locked in
Caddy that I’m droppin, make you erase your top ten
That’s if you talking cars or brauds whatever I got options
I’m in my

[Chorus]
[Over chorus: Chamillionaire]
Talkin bout
Talkin bout
I’m bending corners on the mayne
Talkin bout
Talkin bout
Chandelier ceiling

[Break:]
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
20 inch blades, on a impala
Southside we roll on choppers, talkin bout

Top notch hoes get the most not the lesser
25 lighters on my dresser, dresser
Do the southside, southside, maynnne talkin bout
Diamonds all in your face

[Verse 3:]
Now what the hell ya mean to trick
Texas too legit
Plus I got my hammer case a jacker wanna trip
Leanin on the switch, seated on the stitch
Hit that waffle house and get completed with the grits
Yella think she slick
Gotta be that maganum
Horses under the hood and maybe on the range like jazz n em
Swicthes just be taddilin, mad because we slabbin em
When ya super coat em there ain’t nothin you can add to them
I be rolling

[Chorus]
[Over chorus: Chamillionaire]
Talkin bout
Talkin bout
I’m bending corners on em mayne
Talkin bout
Talkin bout
I’m bending corners on em mayne

CHAMILLIONAIRE – Stay Screwed N Chopped

I’m about to lose my mind
I’ve being doing this so looong
Why they stay talking dowwwn
Like stay screwed n’ chopped up
Stay screwed n’ chopped up
Mayne stay screwed n’ chopped up, chopped up
And slow it down one more time

[Verse 1:]
Picture a world with no hater’s mayne I can only imagine
All this success I’m grabbing
Hate they don’t have what I’m havin
I heard a clown say he mad and felt like I left screw abandoned
And also said that the white boy that’s on my left wasn’t jammin
And where were you when slim thugga
Purchased his first set of davins
Where were you when the world was tellin us this couldn’t happen
Now all the wood that I’m grabbing my caddy
Look like a cabin and yea I did it rapping
Reason you didn’t is yapping
They thought that cleving and acrum was super easy we packed in
A bunch of cd’s with wrapping it wasn’t easy to track em
Looks super easy we stacking but wasn’t't easy what happened
Is all the leechers attached and they started reaching n jacking
Ask me how many bootleggers we had to run up n handle
Ask me how many flute tellers we had ta come n dismantle
So when you see me out standing there like a boss in the flesh
You ain’t got to get on your knees but just know that you have blessed, I feel like

[Chorus:]
I’m about to lose my mind
I’ve being doing this so loong
And boys stay talking downnnn
Like stay screwed n’ chopped up
Stay screwed n’ chopped up
Mayne stay screwed n’ chopped up, chopped up
And slow it down one more time

[Verse 2:]
Uh, what you mean
I already did my thing
I forever be the king
Just like the name on that black women in swimsuit magazine
Stay hopping out of my porsche puttin these boys under my wing
I taught you how to be safer when the industry tried to break ya, showed ya to watch out for fakers
And taught you how not to date her
I got it from master p and j. prince, d-rek, tony draper
Then I used it just to get paper
Then sit court side for the lakers
What the hell is ya’ll saying
I got a ring that say kiss me
Only a loser would diss me
Like he ain’t being watching history
I held it down for h the banner first said missippipi
And held it down for you losers
When they was in chucks and dickies
Rapping backwards on rap city
Yea that was all in the past
But I don’t see noone right now that’s bad enough to take all this cash that’s right in my path
New artist yea they might tell ya you gifted
But you better not get this game twisted cause that will get you evicted get out cause

[Chorus]

Ahhhhhh one more timmmmee
Hmmmmmm like stay screwed n chopped up
Stay screwed n chopped up
Mayne stay screwed n chopped up, chopped up
And slow it down one more time

CHAMILLIONAIRE – All Mine

[Movie Bites from "Scarface (1983) ", Al Pacino as Tony Montana speaks:]
Time has come.
We gotta expand…
The whole operation… distribution!
New York… Chicago… LA!
We gotta set our OWN MARK… and enforce it.
We gotta think big now.
Think big!

[Verse 1:]
Sittin’ in my Jacuzzi, – sittin’ in my Jacuzzi; (uh!)
Overhearin’ talkin’ ’bout 9-5? – Nah, that ain’t gon’ move me! (uh!)
Anythin’ less than ten, bro, – that’s that old Nintendo.
Cause y’all playin’ games, stop playing games! I spent that on my windows.
(You spent that on your) in “O”. – I spent that on my ten hoe;
When you don’t get long enough, then they said you got extendo.
You can turn your doors to bulletproof and that won’t stop an attempt, though.
Ain’t worried about anybody-she-could-do-cause I’m thinkin’ ’bout the demo.
(Hello? Hello?) – Don’t call me on the wrong Jack!
(Don’t call you on the wrong, what?!) – No, just hang up and don’t call back! [phone down]
Hope your car is trustworthy! – Hope you got the car fax!
Hope you don’t open the door and explode right after contact!
I keep a banana with me, I think I’m Axel Foley. (uhh!)
Hope you get my point like you try not to be a goalie! (whooo!)
You said: “They have real rubber.” What’s this garbage they sold me?
If the world was sucker free, then I’d probably be here lonely.

[Chorus:]
If you ain’t got it, you ain’t God of me and you just ain’t the same!
Got that viral “Ammunition”, watch me hit ‘em with the pa-aaii-in!
Sittin’ in my Jacuzzi, watchin’ a groupie do her thaaang,
I she work it well enough, I might remember this girl’s na-aa-ame!
Movin’ through the airport, – hundreds with the small face;
I know they gon’ check me so they tempt to rob my bra waist.
Walk into the right house. – She thought this was our place?
This my house! – What you think? It’s Scarface?!

[Bridge:]
Yeah, this world is all mine!
Yeah, this world is all mine!
I saaiid: “Yeah, this world is all mine!”
Yeah, this world is all mine! [whispering]

[Movie Bites from "Scarface (1983) ", Al Pacino as Tony Montana speaks:]
You need people like me, so you can point your fuckin’ fingers…
And say: “That’s the bad guy.”
Say good night to the bad guy!

[Verse 2:]
All mine, all mine! – Come and take me up off the throne! [gun cocks] [automatic gunshots]
They’ll pull my hallers up at your dome,
And I’m back in town, I ride alone; they tryna run up inside my home!
Copycats, my body clones. Oh, no! They stuff it in Styrofoam!
If your problems with me is on wax,
I’m gon’ argue with you, that’s non-fact! I don’t buy them weed, I buy ‘em back!
I could sit on top of these tall Gats, just sit on top of these tall stacks;
And be higher than you little liars in, you still wouldn’t get to reach where I’m at!
I lead where I’m at, and I’m poppin’ up on you out the blue!
Who you think that you talkin’ to? What that do casa mi casa, fool?
Keep surveillance for all my haters. You watchin’ me? Well, I’m watchin’ you!
Keep the butcher knife and a drill! – Just try not to get chopped, (you’re screwed!) [screwed]

[Chorus]

[Bridge] [beat stops]