[M.I.(In Background):] 
"No one on the corner has 
swagga like us, swagga like us, swagga swagga like us" [x4] 

[Chamillionaire (Spoken):] 
"Chamilitary mayne! Ya know I had to do it. Mixtape Messiah 5. 
that´s Right, somebody need to give me a solid definition 
of what swag is. Is it when ya bank account get 
built up so high, that [bad word] out tryin to 
sue you so they can get their peice of the pie, is 
that swag huh? Or maybe it´s when a major label 
call you and ask ya when your next mixtape 
droppin, cause they know you gonna have the 
streets on smash, is that swag? Or maybe it´s just 
a whole bunch of punchlines, braggin about how ya 
ball with no purpose at all. You already know I 
could do that...I could do that...Chamilli, Uhh!" 

[Chamillionaire (Rapping):] 
"Let me start like this 
tried to put on skinny jeans and couldn´t zip my 
zip, nah, lemme be blunt real quick I don´t wear 
skinny jeans cause my [bad word] don´t fit. Always keep a 
Mackie close to me like lacer, Known to keep a lot 
of cheese on me like pizza, Hakim, yall backwards 
like Mikah better keep your eyes on me like 
features, Never be mislead I don´t care what any 
side switchin fickle fan said Yeah, still street 
like Greg, hit you with a speaker they gonna call 
you Bass-Head, Bought a motorcycle cause I´m 
normally one deep crocadile on the seat you can 
call it Dundee, Kickers in the [bad word] tryin to do 
the Chun-Lee, Yep Yep bet the wallet do the Gumby, 
Stretchin my Green Stretchin Stretchin my cream  [bad word] everything I´m the Meth of my scene, [bad word] to Texas we can bet that I´m king I´m the best 
at real life and nothin less in my dreams, Cars 
got the screens that they have in homes cribs got 
the same size pillars that they had in Rome, 
Travelled way to Rome just to grab a Phone, I ain´t 
even turn it on, haha, Paris Hilton got a man 
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named Benji and she loves him I´m in Paris with the 
Benji's man and we hustlin, Meanwhile I´m in 
customs, chain so big we lookin like we munchkins, 
Ask your bank teller, bet she know a playa, money 
over here, you way over there, You got swag? tell 
me why I´m supposed to care? M.O.is me you are 
more like money over where?(M.O.E. - Money over 
Everything) She says she independent like she 
signed to Cotch, I tell her time is money so she 
grab my watch, Got stocks got rocks got glocks, 
Grammy isn´t dusty cause I still ain´t take it out 
the box, I keep a big whip like Indiana Jones, And 
big sized rims where ima have it on, I be 
terrorizing every jammers song, yall on T-Pain's  [bad word] leave that man alone, act like you don´t know 
me, I mean the new me, forget the old me, I dip a 
bullet in [bad word] and you can OD on chop and screwed  [bad word] die slowly, I´m the the man 
named PAC on a whole nother level plus I´m eatin 
that´s fact (PAC-MAN sound effects play) matter of 
fact you can take swag back that´s a word rappers 
sayin when they know they can´t rap, But your 
confidence higher then a stewardess, just wanna 
laugh when I ask you who your jeweler is, H-A-L-M 
OHH! So humorous, been gettin paid don´t believe me 
you can google this, Got a Major Deal, Winnin 
Boston Green Diamonds while you raise your skill, 
I buy green diamonds as a baseball field, nothin 
little league about me I got major bills, Money 
like Mctumbo, tall like this, money got a mumble 
and it (Talk like this)*screwed* If money talks 
baby pardon my lisp Ben Franklin always with me 
like he part of my clique, And I don´t be in the 
strip club every night, but I tell her keep the 
tax like you Westley Snipes even the white girls 
tryin to get the pipe, all up on the nuts