[Chamillionaire] Uh! Looks like another win for me It's an ultimate victory, Chamillitary mayne!
[Break: Chamillionaire w/ Kelis doubling Cham's vocals after second line] Everybody get low, it's a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody get Lower!) Everybody get low, it's a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody get Lower!) Everybody get low, it's a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody Get.. low!) Everybody get low, it's a stick-up, everybody get low (Chamilltary!)
[Chorus One: Chamillionaire & Kelis] Everywhere that I go-ooo-oooh [Everywhere I go, they look at me like a criminal) But I'ma C.E.O.-ooo-oooh [I'ma C.E.O., I'ma suffer for a D.E.O.) I'm not a criminal!
[Chamillionaire] Let 'em stay loco while I'm 'bout to hit Japan That G4 get me out when I get in a jam You gotta go international to get with Cham' Roamin' on ya phone? (oh!) I betcha switch ya minute plan Let these other rappers beef, while they arguin' We be runnin' in with the bags to get all the grams (grams) Take it outcha hands (hands), take it outcha hands (oh!) Money talks, only language that I understand I heard that Puff and Jay was worth over three hundred mill' (yeah) That mean this year I gotta put it in three hundred gear (yeah) You on a treadmill homey, you just runnin' still You sense the rap but all the other rappers love the field I got the plaque but now I'm back for the reload We know, I'ma still stick to the street code Tell me what the industry is lookin' at me for? 'Cause he sold platinum and they didn't think it would be gold Now they tryna tell me that there will never be more But these flows are sure to be a (oh!) to your ego Yeah I'm from the South, they try to tell me that we slow But it's ironic how ya tryna keep up with me though
[Chorus Two: Chamillionaire & Kelis] Everywhere that I go-ooo-oooh [Everywhere I go, they look at me like a criminal) But I'ma C.E.O.-ooo-oooh [I'ma C.E.O., I'ma suffer for a D.E.O.) I already got do-ooo-oooh--ough [I already got dough, but I think it's time for me to get more) I'ma C.E.O.-ooo-oooh [I'ma C.E.O., I'ma suffer for a D.E.O.) I'm not a criminal!
[Chamillionaire} Call up Universal, tell 'em open up the vault And tell 'em that I just had another million dollar thought! Hours do not sell, they tell me we ain't in a drought I bet I run in these labels for the (dough!) and break 'em off I'ma boss, ye-yeah my money is unlimited (oh!) Sorta like my Motorola minutes is Idiots, Koopa 'bout to tell you what the bidness is Rappin' this, rapper major label owner gettin' rich Wha'chu mean the label didn't promote? I put a million on a million and do it 'til I go broke! Might have to run for president so gimme ya vote! 'Cause Bin Laden wouldn't be the only one in the scope! {*gun shot*} Get a rope! And duck tape, there's 'bout to be a crime Simplify ya songs, I ain't simplifyin' mine The industry done got in the streets, that's why rap is dyin' Don't get it confused, I'ma still show you how to grind They tell me if I write a lullaby for the females (no!) The D sales is sure to skyrocket the retail Hope you gotta back up plan, if you CD fails I drown 'em like seashells, 'til they hit these shelves
[Chorus Two]
[Chamillionaire] Oh! Everybody get low, this a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody Get low!)