Chamillionaire - Pound Cake lyrics

Couple investments, a few of 'em made some major sense Keep your two pennies, especially if you ain't made a cent I learned the game and been getting publishing ever since People that ain't made a dollar will say they ain't convinced When you ride to 7-11 on some handle bars You can't vision how catchy hooks could take a man to Mars The problem is that y'all only just wanna hang with stars Heard Lauryn sing and I wanted to take the world from Nas I salute but I still demand applause I've given infinite gifts, I still feel like Santa Clause Males acting like girls I call it mano-pause This the type of verse that I bet you that type of man would pause I can't stop and give these haters what they ask for 99 thousand or more inside a cash drawer I'm the type to keep a pa**port on the dashboard, looking for a south of France shore to make a dash for Feeling like Damon Dash been moving that acappella When times is bleak I hit the freeway like it's Roc-A-Fella It's been a decade, get a clue that you could stop me never You'd have a better chance of trying to stop a hot propeller On a jet while smoking a cigarette, with gasoline on ya hands Kerosene on ya breath, oh yes I do it the best, get verses then you are blessed I do it for what it's worth and I'll never do it for less, stress Never that, I know the album is more than late Looked quantity in the face and told it you're gonna wait Send a salute to the people who push the culture straight, and those who culture hate I just hope you don't get to procreate Met with some rappers that industry people over rate Met with the Devil but said I wouldn't negotiate Lyor made millions, Jay made millions And if Cam made millions I'm feelin' like I can sure relate k**a -- see Mr. Koopa got 'em quite jealous People that hang with Mr. Koopa turn to sky dwellers I'm from a city where the skinny turn to pie sellers And if any say they making millis then they lie tellers Preach The struggle will never cease Your struggle look like a puddle, my struggle look like a -- sheesh I'm visualizing it clear like I'm Mr. Michael Artis It's either Jackson or Jordan I feel like Michael on beats Could'a been on a beach, instead I turn't to a beast The clarity of my raps you'd think I created speech Saw me dirty my cleats all over these Houston streets The hundreds stay in my reach The money stay on a leash *Bark*, I know you hear them dogs barkin' That hype beasting is in Houston what we call boppin' I make I'm pay for all my words like it's a blog auction And Go Daddy what she tells me when we blog shopping I'm the type that'd make it and give it a fee And you the type that make it they wouldn't take it for free They look at you and they like "tell me what's in it for me" and wouldn't take ya disc if you put it under their Christmas tree Me, let's talk about consistency Consistently make 'em feel like these other rappers ain't sick as me I'm currently in city they'll never get to see The only suite that they'll ever see is a pack of swishas G My OG be calling me to tell me that the streets miss me He know I'm eating but the reason is I eat picky Like PlayStation they pump fakin' and you'll see quickly The game switched they'll always end up with a 360 Albums coming, I tell the doubters just wait till then Shot videos and you know that I'd never waste a lens They sleeping on me could hope that they never wake again But they gotta be sleep when you're planning a rude awakening [Hook] Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill y'all Hey yo Texas you know the puzzles what I had to solve Ya prodigy be bringing havoc like I had a mob Had three enemies, so them odds what I had to dodge And now I'm riding in cars that look like avatars They ain't never had the soft never had the hard, they try to make it sound deep to pretend they have a cause Pushing them yellow bricks, no, that's where you have to pause Most of 'em cowardly and lying like the man on Oz They lying to you, falsifying within their little bars They'd probably try to tell you Tommy really had a job Tell you how they had to starve; how they had rob Like I went to Heaven and took a blessing from the hand of God Nah Sorry I don't don't believe it Don't believe what ya reading Who the ones that achieved it? Not them, we did Irrelevance is as relevant as the person that said it, and you ain't never did anything, don't you ever forget it That dialogue you can dead it You borrow your mothers car and put half a tank of unleaded