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 go Ay ballin is a habit like, nail bitin Groupies I'ma stab 'em like, jail fightin Caddy I'ma slab it, scream my tailpipe And it (Storm) like the DJ, umm that's hail, lightning, frightening A chef in the kitchen, I cook for the green My potnah Akeem got hooks like Kareem The (House) (Full) like Tanner, can't hate it The b**h act up, and I'ma (Banner) like (David) The b**h act tough, play Goliath, I'm David Grab a stone from the watch now look how time saved 'em Yeah, I'm back for the crown But don't get it twisted y'all, I spat for the crown I'm crack for the town, the black and the brown And when I come through it's like that when I sound (BOOM) Chamilitary mayne! Pa** the sweet and the beat cause I'm k**in e'rythang Now some say slow, and some say lazy I say no hoe you must be crazyyy... (Crazy) Them hoes Fugazi I am mo' that don't exist like blue daisies Hold up! It really isn't fair Nah, nah it really isn't fair Really, I swear it really isn't fair Man I swear, you know me I gotta be Blair, I gotta be G You mention 210 and it's gotta be me You mention Durand then it's gotta be he Cause they know I show a** like I'm on a nude beach Hold 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 guy But don't try to get points just cause you a (Puff) guy Heh, get your brolic a** duct tied Them words for birds and chickens get plucked, fried And now back to the music Like Whitney don't miss me, Trump crack like it's Houston [laughter] I'm a clear it man! It really isn't fair man FAMOUS! Nah it really isn't fair Yeah, aowwww!