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Chamillionaire - Mixtape Messiah 3 - Failure's Not an Option
Mixtape Messiah 3
01. Get Ya Burners Out
02. Money Already Made
03. Get on My Level
04. Living Good
05. It's Just Pain
06. The Call
07. Nothin' But Lies
08. Ima Playa Fasho
09. Roy Woods Jr. (skit)
10. Failure's Not an Option
11. Got Alot of Options
12. See It in My Eyes
13. Don't Hurt 'em Hammer
14. Roy Woods Jr. (skit 2)
15. It's On
16. You a Dummy
17. Chamillionaire Speaks
18. Mo Scrilla
19. The Crowd Goes Wild
20. Makes Me Stronger
21. Chamillionaire Speaks 2
22. Rain
Do it, do it
Do it, do it
Do it, do it
Ain't got to tell you I'm the truest, truest, truest
Better tell 'em I'm the truest, truest, truest
You better tell 'em I'm the truest, truest, truest
Better tell 'em I'm the truest, truest, truest
Cuz everyday, hey

Top stay droppin, my trunk stay poppin
Now turn the speakers up and the beat stay knockin
Blades stay choppin, the groupies stay boppin
Pull up to the curb and all the ladies they just hop in
Mm, the northside body rockin (northside)
Mm, the southside body rockin (southside)
Mm, we got the whole world rockin
You gon have to see a victory, cause failure's not an option

I keep an ear to the streets
You can see I'm eavesdroppin
They talkin about my buzz, try to picture me floppin
Underground ruler, wreck on every beat knockin
Gobble, gobble all the green, so they call me Green Goblin
So action hero if you talkin about De Niro
I ain't talkin about Robert, I am talkin about Euros
Think that I'm irrational, hustle's international
You can keep it movin like Simon is who asked you to
Used to have the small stacks man, I used to tube sock it
My pinky in the air, near the sun my ring block it
Gotta stay protected cause I know you dudes watchin
My jewelry known to light up a whole room like two sockets
Can't call it a stack if it fit in your tube socks (socks)
You promotin that 'No Snitchin' like a snitch, but you not
You know that you allowin the police call you out
You gonna be a speaker like a Tweeter on a boombox
Uh, till a young king of this, you know I'm a hold it down
Still ridin candy with the fo' wides pokin out
Still, still screwed up, still the punchline poster child
Say it towards me and you'll get punched (pow), close your mouth
Trill, tell me how you feel, like young Pimp (pimp)
If that whip less than 80, maybe it's the wrong whip
I speak louder than a doubter, so don't even attempt
Talk to dudes, like they shoes, better tell 'em "don't trip!"

Top stay droppin, my trunk stay poppin
Now turn the speakers up and the beat stay knockin
Blades stay choppin, the groupies stay boppin
Pull up to the curb and all the ladies they just hop in
Mm, the northside body rockin (northside)
Mm, the southside body rockin (southside)
Mm, we got the whole world rockin
You gon have to see a victory, cause failure's not an option