They Ain`t Ready Freestyle — текст песни (Chamillionaire)

[Chamillionaire]
The Buddhists they holla Buddah, make sinners say hollaluah
I`m the God of mix tapes, watch me drive the Impala through the
Ghetto twenty inch metal, go get your two college rulers
I`ll teach you how to correct your speech, but I`m not a tutor
How you playas gonna deny the answer, to all your prayers
It`s not fair, you can not compete Chamillionaire
Attitude stinky, from now on when I`m round y`all
Sniff I know you can feel me nigga, like a bloodhound dog
I done took over the streets, so they call me the groundhog
When these boys on a cold streak, I bring heat like a brown log
In the fire place you fired, I`m the boss you the maid
I would suspend you with no pay, but you never got paid
Don`t talk down shut up, like a attic door on the ceiling
Boy I`m a villain, you ain`t got no royal you`s a kitten
Sipping on some sour milk, Color Changin` tower get crushed
There ain`t a plane, that can wreck and crash harder than us
Seems like we beefing, but I ain`t even know we had problems
Maybe cause our money`s stacked, like Tetris rows in columns
Not a Saint I`m a lunatic, Nelly ain`t colder than him
You going down down baby, speak on us again
You can`t win won`t say your name, unless you get rich off of me
Cause if I say your name, then that would be free publicity
Speak under your breath about royalty, is something you don`t do
And I bet you think this song is about you, don`t you