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The Mixtape Messiah
Disc 1
01. I'm da King
02. Shut Up (interlude)
03. You Got Wrecked
04. New Name (interlude)
05. Who They Want
06. I Mean There
07. Run You Out the Game
08. Not Friendly
09. Roll Call
10. Talk Show (interlude)
11. Gun Smoke
12. Drag 'em in the River (remix)
13. What Would You Say
14. Switch Styles
15. Body Rock
16. Step Into My Room
17. Answer Machine (interlude)
18. I'm Busy
19. Put It in Slow Motion
20. Screw Jams
21. [untitled]
22. I Had a Dream
23. The Truth
Disc 2
01. I'm da King
02. Roll Call
03. I'm a Balla
04. Who They Want
05. On Yo Azz
06. What Would You Do
07. Pimp Drill
08. I Mean That There
09. Run You Out the Game
10. Switch Styles
11. I Had a Dream
12. O.G. Ron C Guttamix
13. Body Rock
14. We on Fire
15. You Got Wrecked
16. Not Friendly
17. Gun Smoke
18. Answer Machine
Disc 3
01. Front to Back
02. Who I Be
03. Gun Smoke
04. We Gonna Ride
05. I Be Comin Down (Screwed)
06. Call Some Hoes
07. I Got Hoes (Screwed)
08. On Yo Azz
09. Texas Boys
10. Hey Lady
11. Pimp Drill
12. Panky Rang Interlude
13. Hurtin' Em Bad
14. We on Fire
15. I'm a Balla
16. I Tip Down
17. Who They Want
18. Platinum Stars
19. Tippin' Slow
20. Still Tippin'
Tip down like that sometimes baby,
know what I'm talkin' 'bout"?]
(Talking 'Bout?)

-Ayayo, it's the Big Humvy, Hummer-Hummer
-I don' took a pint to the head like, I don'-I don' took a pint to the head
like

Yo, Aoww!, Color Change nigga (yeah)
It's Rasaq boy (Color Change is a Army nigga)
We...
Ay put ya deuce up in the air like this here

We gon' ride, forever stuntin' while the pops roll glow
WhooaWhooaWhoa!
We gon' buy, cuz real ballers eat at PoppaDo's

I got, donut glaze on the do' of my caddy
Rollin' on candy, nigga I spend dough in Miami
I got bad red-bones that I won't show to my family
Cuz if you show her to the poll, she gon' show you them panties
Talkin' down on the south, niggaz must be absurb
We been rappin' hard, but we just gettin' heard
Plenty years in the game that's a goddamn shame
Now everybody wanna talk with a southern slang
Them boys up North (North), them boys from the West (From the West)
They tell me not to plex, but I'ma get it off my chest
How you gon' act like the south don't shine
Nigga we the hardest, my ad-libs gon' co-sign
The niggaz talk with purpose, while I'm holdin' my nuts
(Even niggaz that ain't us), wanna sound like us
Okay, Okay if you say we ain't got no lyrics
Gotta for you hoe ass niggaz, I know you wanna hear it
Hit em' up, get em' up, spit em' up
style I'm finna switch it up
Diamonds finna glisten up
Yall niggaz better listen up
Flip em' up, rip em' up
gotta AK to shoot yo kitchen up
Leave ya family twitchin' up
Shell catchers I don't got to pick em' up
Nah, I'ma stop, it ain't all about the skills
Down here all that matters is, how much you real
I'ma give it to you straight like poppin' a pill
Before the south gotta deal, been swangin' big wheels

Flippin' Benz, bubble-lens, feed ya tank a number 10
If ya pimpin', her and friends, I ain't trippin' get ya ins
If ya been, in the pen', pop this in and lift ya chin
Tat skin, get some ins, and throw some glitter in ya grin
Man, once again, but this dank off in the wind
If you don't smoke, then that's for them, put some drank off in ya chin
Remember back about 10, majors wouldn't let us in
Servin' school is a lifestyle, but they treat it like it's a trend
Man, they like "Koopa tell me where the hell you been"
Man, I been dealin' with family, and takin' care of Ben
Franklin, ain't the end, I was here when it begin
See if ya ridin' Davin rims, celebrate by lettin' em' spin
I bought some new ones in, to replace the older rims
What type of rims? that depends is it the truck, the bike, or van
Had to hop out, and stop my spinners on the rims
My alarm kept detecting motion pokin' out of them
Man, I'm just sayin', yall know Koopa don't be playin'
I'm just sayin', I be layin' with the flat TV's displayin'
Sometimes I feel like grippin', sometimes I'm tippin'
Niggaz in the streets tryin' to find out if it's written
Haha.Yo, Chamillitary man!