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War At Your Door (feat. Yelawolf)

Chamillionaire

Letra

    [Intro:]
    I'm coming home, I'm coming home
    Tell the world I'm coming home
    Let the rain wash away
    All the pain of yesterday
    I know my kingdom awaits
    And they've forgiven my mistakes
    I'm coming home, I'm coming home
    Tell the wolrd I'm coming home

    [Chorus: Chamillionaire]
    In this game it seems that I'm lyrically reaching a point where it's not fair no more
    Hit 'em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
    It's like I'm bringing war to your front door
    In this game it seems that I'm lyrically reaching a point where it's not fair no more
    Hit 'em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
    It's like I'm bringing war to your front door, front door

    [Verse 1: Chamillionaire]
    Look how I lyrically assainate a verse then
    I can get a hooker shot like ervin
    You never bust repping just like you a virgin
    Under your girl done hitting a belly like a surgeon
    A hundred milli gotta get it brrr Birdman
    Christina Milian she ain't got her man
    And I don't have no dreams either, I'm working
    Surfing the earth and tryna stay urban
    You see the heater poking out I got the shirt in
    All of these rappers getting jerked without the jurgens
    The similes and metaphors that I be serving gone right over their head, hot turbans
    I got a business manager and she a persian
    Ain't got a deal with Eminem but I am burning
    Hot, got a lawyer he's really a diversion
    I'm riding dirtier than 30 days with no detergent
    Ain't really with the beef but the tweets I get at you
    If I ever see you in the streets I'm a slap you
    I don't mean LeBron when the Heat coming at you
    Cover up and duck like him lay tatoo
    All this cake getting flipped like a spatula
    Not a act like a chat I'm a natural
    Suits tried to take me out the game what did that do
    Still here like the name of an ear statue
    Bread cheese here funds really high
    Work in the strip club and throw my lunch in the sky
    Front til you die while I spend a month in Dubai
    I'm a guard in the streets alhamdulillah
    Test and I bet that you gon' flunk when you try
    I don't even gotta use my gun to reply
    You get punched in the eye, punched in the eye
    What is a tie all you can blood finna fly

    [Chorus: Chamillionaire]
    In this game it seems that I'm lyrically reaching a point where it's not fair no more
    Hit 'em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
    It's like I'm bringing war to your front door
    In this game it seems that I'm lyrically reaching a point where it's not fair no more
    Hit 'em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
    It's like I'm bringing war to your front door, front door

    [Verse 2: Yelawolf]
    Half of these motherfucking rappers don't know shit
    Ain't seen a gansta ain't seen a brick
    And they wonder why when the OG's come around Yelawolf I get the respect I get
    Cause I never walk into another man's house
    And tell him what I think about the way he live
    I done a little dirt on my own
    And I won't throw stones
    So I get back what I give
    Reach for the tool homeboy go ahead
    If you wanna be dead homie be dead
    Who am I to be thinkin that I won't pop a trunk
    If you feelin like a punk
    From the he said she said
    Life's not a choice it's a win or lose
    So what's it gonna be, him or you?
    Did he lie on your bed, did she lie to your head?
    Well, it all depends on the truth
    See I'm realistic and everyday can't be terrific
    I done see one of my boys get ticked off and put his hands on a dirty AK and lifted it
    Up in the air, and then saw him carried him
    Into the club, I know he wanted to bury 'em
    My crew is laughing, I was scared as fuck and they thought it was hilarious

    [Chorus 2: Chamillionaire]
    In this game it seems that I'm lyrically
    Reaching a point where it's not fair no more
    Hit em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
    It's like I'm bringing war to your front door

    In this game it seems that I'm lyrically
    Reaching a point where it's not fair no more
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    Hit em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
    (Yelawolf)
    It's just another day outside my door

    [Verse 3: Trae Tha Truth]
    Yeah, I'm a let you take a second to introduce you to pain
    Where everybody going through it and going insane
    The inner struggle but they focused on making they change
    Anybody get it away and they making it rain
    If it go to me I'll probably be doing the same
    If I ever could I'll forever be repping the same game
    Rapping on thinking I promise I'll get the same thing
    In the back of the maybach outside of somebody name
    Getting brain like I was only here to learn something
    Fucking with me I guarantee I'm a return some
    Raise some drama then show up tryna burn some
    I do my dirt and then I never pay it back
    I'm dealing with it and never taking it
    You can't respect, the city been awake
    Never get attacked, got it, I can't hear nobody taking that
    Wanna hit the block and wanna thug? dreaming to get away
    And to the love I got for the streets, the hood
    Call up any nigga who come that and try to fit in I send them away
    Yelawolf go get the whip I got this
    I open the gate ain't no way they could stop this
    They want it with us, you can tell em about this
    Looking for something pretty, you can em it's not this

    [Chorus 2]
    In this game it seems that I'm lyrically
    Reaching a point where it's not fair no more
    Hit em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
    It's like I'm bringing war to your front door

    [Verse 4: Chamillionaire]
    See the barrel shoot in the tank I'm in the cockpit
    Bullets that'll jump on your head like it's a moshpit
    Even if you're wearing a bulletproof outfit
    I got a batman you go and robbin like a sidekick
    The rap game really my chick
    Topic is whether Chamillionaire is the topic
    Put 'em on the line I'm telling you that I got this
    Autograph the weapon I'm hitting you with a shot whip
    Multi multi million dollar bow tie still be a clown it's equivalent to cho chi
    Go and die know why he will tell the most lies most likely to get hit with the 4 5
    Yo price pow hit 'em with the scorcher what you know about the Chinese, water torture
    Can't run from the lyricism cause it caught ya
    Write it when I'm in your nightmare like an author
    West craving the world what I'm saving
    I got a halla tip that I brought for the occasion
    I put it in a weapon that was made by an Asian
    My mind is a maze and that means that I'm amazing
    Your girl call me papi coming with a posse
    Everybody black I'm the opposite of nazi
    In the major label they be thinking I'm Gaddafi
    I'm taking out anyone who thinkin they can stop me

    [Chorus 2]
    In this game it seems that I'm lyrically
    Reaching a point where it's not fair no more
    Hit em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
    It's like I'm bringing war to your front door

    [Verse 5: Yelawolf]
    Pray on my God, I believe it's too hard
    Don't reach for the dogs who believe the facades
    Don't reach too far to compete with the dog
    Because deep in the heart they wanna? this all
    I wish I could be the one to say I warned ya
    Don't pay any attention
    Man I wanna ignore the haters
    But I can't afford to leave them alone
    They say Yelawolf ain't never been in the dark
    And trailerparks and made their mark
    I gotta make it hot cause I was given a pardon
    I gotta play the role
    Serial killing rap, cause I had a serial code
    In every city with a cereal bowl
    When I rap, peer in my soul
    I'm in the light like a deer in the road
    Clear in control, my spirit is old
    I'm hearing the Gold I'm hearing the foes, hoes
    And it falls like a rock don't mean you hard like one
    You want the credit for getting gutter forget it
    You ma'fuckers forgot the credit card and run
    Street credit won't put bullets in ya gun
    But it might put a stray bullet in your son
    Daughters, uncles, aunts, friends and nusiance
    Become tangled up when it comes undone

    [Chorus]
    In this game it seems that I'm lyrically reaching a point where it's not fair no more
    Hit 'em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
    It's like I'm bringing war to your front door
    In this game it seems that I'm lyrically reaching a point where it's not fair no more
    Hit 'em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy
    It's like I'm bringing war to your front door, front door




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