Chamillionaire - Gimmick Rappers Lyrics

Gimmick rappers can't lie foreva
But as long as I'm here gimmick rappers gon die togetha
Told my mama I love drama no one tried to tell her
She should of left the club instead of tryna find the fella
The villains born dark storms that's my kind of weather
Sendin gimmick niggas to the mall to go buy umbrellas
Like eminem was tellin them that they should die at illas
So my fans they look like him but say I am betta
Picture the thought of that since no one spit a harder rap
I told her that I'm jehovas little brotha the God of rap
Don't play me like u a atheist face it it's more fact
Gimmick rappers have heart attacks when u tell him the God is back
The problem is more than that like iraq when the gats in em
U diss me u gon be done like a snack when the rats get em
After the baptism the blat and the blat hit em
No need for that gat cause fact is the raps kill em
Live ya life like a mockery niggas will see the prophecy
Stand on a flight of stairs before u ever think u on top of me
Nigga how could u possibly think that u could be stoppin me
Destiny could'ntstop me I move and that hoe be watchin me
Fans are no longer cryin to see jay-z throw up the dynasty
Not big as that nigga jigga but nigga tell him it's time for me
Rap game is dyin to me I'm the rapper they tryin to see
I could bring it back kindly, forcibly or violently
Ladies and gentlemen introducing from houston the truth
And I'm in the booth and your truth is a big illusion
What u choosin if u choosin to jump into the confusion
U losin and end up choosin to cruisin into a bruisin nigga

[Chamillionaire speaks]


Then they said on the radio I ain't beefin with rappers no mo
But tell em to go correct it cause rappers be actin homo
Came in it screamin duo I'm leavin it screamin solo
Disrespectin a logo's a no-no I'll leave u rojo
Ay that's - spanish real niggas will never vanish
We rise up and then we ride up on hatas prepare to panick
Put your teflon on u betta go get it planted
Rip off your chest piece to make niggas remember janet
Ay log on the net type in the villain and search
And realize y gimmick rappers is hurt
Cause the truth hurts and u jerks (u jerks) is a package of skirts
Put ya lil advance back in ya purse (ha ha)
The nigga say he don't like me he actin like he a wifey
Ain't held a pistol actin like he da type that'll snipe me
U don't like me, invite me, u don't like me, come fight me
And if u can't afford the flight and u don't like me then write me
I ain't concerned with any of your concerns
I'm tryna stack plaque on top of plaque like gum germs
I got enough tongue twisters to make the tongue turn
Make the sun burn I'm so hot I can give it sunburn
So call up kayslay and ask him who is
The trillest to spit it then call up dj whoo kid
Dj drama, vlad, green lantern, and kool kid
Tell em it's time to switch they plate lace up with the new kid
What's his name (what's his name) chamillitary mayne