Chamillionaire - You Gotta Love Me lyrics

You and, you and, you and, you and You're gon', you're gon', you're gon' You're gon', you're gonna love me Sittin' back, uh? Waitin' for you to act Tryin' to speak a n***as name in your rap, uh Till we run you out the game get your raps took Don't remember a n***as name not a fact Snitchin' on your own gang thinkin' that's hood Tryin' to diss the color change but cant rap good Tryin' to say they run the game got it backwards 'Cause the almighty color change ain't havin' that, uh You and, you and, you and, you and You're gon', you're gon', you're gon' You're gon', you're gonna love me For runnin' these gimmick n***as out of the game I don't need a reason 'cause it was time for a change For havin' the nuts to diss you speakin' your name Instead of subliminal like I ain't to blame For switchin' the style up now I speak with a purpose Instead of just speakin' about my rims in my verses The fake shall fall and the real shall rise to the surface I bought your Cd but the purchase was worthless The hottest buzz along with bun b and me truthfully Only n***as with a buzz as big as Gorilla Mob, Slim Thug and Boosie I'm tired of the gimmicks, I am the realest y'all n***as is goofy I miss that U.G.K. free that Pimp C, man let the truth free I heard that E.S.G. fixin' to drop scarface the truth see If it ain't in the same sentence as n***as that's real it don't include me We're gettin' the money they thought I was through until 1, 2, 3 I drop my DVD so I'm a baller you got hoop dreams And it ain't a shot at Paul don't try that n***a I would've said his name You and, you and, you and, you and You're gon', you're gon', you're gon' You're gon', you're gonna love me Sittin' back, uh? Waitin' for you to act Tryin' to speak a n***as name in your rap, uh Till we run you out the game get your raps took Don't remember a n***as name not a fact Snitchin' on your own gang thinkin' that's hood Tryin' to diss the color change but cant rap good Tryin' to say they run the game got it backwards 'Cause the almighty color change ain't havin' that, uh You and, you and, you and, you and You're gon', you're gon', you're gon' You're gon', you're gonna love me I'm sittin' back while you rap and you act Like yo n***as sellin' crack on the tidwell and the trap You ain't done nuthin' or seen it, I'm tired of these gimmick G's Only time you used the triple beam was in chemistry Ask anybody I remember it vividly You was at the gas station pa**ing and soliciting Dissin' me this p**y is a peon Before you rapped with watts you was in a purple neon When he speak you'll be sayin' that its hate How could I let a p**y n***a rep for my state? This n***a said he the king of the streets So I'ma speak now not forever hold my peace It ain't just him man a bunch of n***as weak They could say it over beats but wont say it in the streets And if yo n***as fail they put you on your feet And when they call your cell it's a message and a beep