Come back to the streets, yea (x3)    Chamillionaire    Even when I'm not there and I'm here like air    (Keep sayin' my name)    Fresh off the plane from Spain and uh    (Keep sayin' my name)    Back to playin' the rap game, it's yours truly    Come on, say it with me    Chamillitary mayne    You should worry 'bout you while you worry 'bout me    At the top of the charts is where you know that I'll be    I got the streets on lock and I'm insertin' my key    I got the game on smash    Come back to the streets (x2)       [Verse 1]    Had to make a couple trips to the islands    Now I'm internationally known    Had to make another switch with    My provider got the international phone    Had to add a little bit to the rider    First class have I asked to be flown    And they keep callin' me, tellin me get back in your zone    These boys is cartoon characters, too much imagination    Just a little too much animation from the maker    They know Cham can erase them    Travelled all over the world    And my experience is    Y'all experienceless, y'all ain't experienced shit    I grabbed the grammy, I hold the one    Got plenty strikes, way more than some    Hush your mouth please, hold your tongue    No obstacle could ever slow my run    When it come to rappin' I'm the coldest one    Put my hand in the air and I froze the sun    Got the platinum plaque, not the golden one    And I look at y'all like I told ya uhh    Been a boss, win them cars, pull up I bet ya that menopause    Yea menopause like women drawers    Yea I bet I show ya how to kill that noise    Phantom of the opera pass em by your copper    In the new phantom, phantom is a dropper    Cash I got a lot you mad cuz you are not the talk up in the streets    And mad cuz you are not, uh    They say it's got to be street    They say it's got to be street, don't go commercial Koopa    It's got to be street    Major label ain't the only thing universal about me    Come back to the streets (x2)    And gimmick rappers they focus, most of these jokers is chokers    But I don't even play poker, pull 'em down your cheesy lookin posters    They look up to me like a bird    I look down on 'em like the curb    My movement lookin' like its movin'    Your movement look like a *screeeech*       [Chorus]   They callin' me    Come back to the streets    (Keep sayin' my name)    They callin' me, they callin' me    (Keep sayin' my name)    They callin' me    (Keep sayin' my name)    Come back to the streets    You should worry 'bout you while you worry 'bout me    At the top of the charts is where you know that I'll be    I got the streets on lock and I'm insertin' my key    Come back to the streets (x2)       [Verse 2]    Yea, the life I live is just like a movie    Every corporation, they tryna sue me    Phony people be tryna glue me    Till they side they try stick it to me    Lucky for me I got the tooley    Not black and decker but its black I bet ya    Stay in the streets, do that for pleasure    So much paper they ask to measure    When the ruler or stackin' moula    Is speakin' to ya don't interrupt    Middle finga up on the ceiling    Somebody gon F you up    Don't let the black tux fool ya cuz I am not the one    I come out the suit like Clark Kent to make sure your done    Rappers ain't real, rappers they fakers and frontas    They caucasian in the winter then turn Jamaican in the summer    Flippin' with Pitman and Straw you know they ain't just some gunnaz    Personal trainers that'll brang a couple thangs and make you a runner    Gotta like the producers that made this track    The producers who made ya stacks    Some of you losers need ta face the facts    Put up the duece the ace is back    Take out the rappers you think are whack    Put Chamillitary in place of that    Watch how I erase em and take the plaques    Then I unloosen a case of *gunshot*