Chamillionaire - Really Isn't Fair Lyrics
[Famous]Uhhh!Part five, FRONTLINE!!Yes sir! I swear to God man (what's that?)It really isn't fair (oh yeah)Nah it really isn't fair (YEAHHH)Man it really isn't fair (oh yeah)Oh yeah, let's goAy ballin is a habit like, nail bitinGroupies I'ma stab 'em like, jail fightinCaddy I'ma slab it, scream my tailpipeAnd it (Storm) like the DJ, umm that's hail, lightning, frighteningA chef in the kitchen, I cook for the greenMy potnah Akeem got hooks like KareemThe (House) (Full) like Tanner, can't hate itThe ***** act up, and I'ma (Banner) like (David)The ***** act tough, play Goliath, I'm DavidGrab a stone from the watch now look how time saved 'emYeah, I'm back for the crownBut don't get it twisted y'all, I spat for the crownI'm crack for the town, the black and the brownAnd when I come through it's like that when I sound(BOOM) Chamilitary mayne!Pass the sweet and the beat cause I'm killin e'rythangNow some say slow, and some say lazyI say no hoe you must be crazyyy...(Crazy) Them hoes FugaziI am mo' that don't exist like blue daisiesHold up! It really isn't fairNah, nah it really isn't fairReally, I swear it really isn't fairMan I swear, you know meI gotta be Blair, I gotta be GYou mention 210 and it's gotta be meYou mention Durand then it's gotta be heCause they know I show ass like I'm on a ***** beachHold up, that's Texas slang, I wreck this thang (true)You plex for fame, the weapons BANG(BOOM) And I ain't tryin be a tough guyBut don't try to get points just cause you a (Puff) guyHeh, get your brolic ass duct tiedThem words for birds and chickens get plucked, friedAnd now back to the musicLike Whitney don't miss me, Trump crack like it's Houston[laughter]I'm a clear it man!It really isn't fair manFAMOUS! Nah it really isn't fairYeah, aowwww!
