Chamillionaire Won't Let You Down (Remix - Feat. Kc, Slim Thug, Lil Keke, Mike Jones, Trae, Paul Wall, Bun B, Lil Flip, Z-Ro, Scarface & Pimp C - Dirty) Lyrics

[Hook: KC:]
I'm up early in the morning,
Thinkin' 'bout gettin' this money,
Lord knows I gotta get that paper, (I gots to get it baby)
The hustlas told me that I gotta go and get it, (get it)
Now I'm gettin' it the best way I know how,
Wont let you down

[Verse: Chamillionaire:]
Our time has come, and your time has passed,
Get out the way while I grind for cash,
Money in the bank, and the rest be stashed,
When it's all done, I will not be last,
Y'all know me, y'all gon' see,
Ben Franklin is my homie,
E-y-e's is all on me,
So lay it down, like ballin' G,
Naw, it can't be commercial, show 'em how to bring it to the streets for all my dawgs,
Ridin' dirty, flyin' birdie, pop the trunk when I pass the law,
Houston do we have a problem? Obviously the answers naw,
Ball hoggers won't pass the ball, I'ma steal the rock and pass to y'all

[Verse: Slim Thug:]
I'm on my block around the clock tryna get it,
If it get you paid I did it, got caught and got aquitted,
Got out, and got back up on my grind again, (on my grind again)
'Cause you gotta play the game if you trying to win, (tryin' to win)
And hustle money ain't fo' sho' so I ain't trying to spin,
'Cause the minute you come up, you're back down again, (back down again)
I promise I won't let you down momma,
When it's the first of the month, I'll be around momma

[Verse: Lil' Keke:]
Pound for pound, ups and downs, but I'm still real,
Chasing paper, money running like a treadmill,
I'm just a G in the street game, we raise numbers,
I never let you down, I never disappoint ya,
I'm up extra early posted like a war soldier,
My hustle hard, like I cut it with some baking soda,
Heart of a gangster, to the grind man, I'm so committed,
Lord knows if I see the paper, I'ma get it

[Hook: KC:]
I'm up early in the morning,
Thinkin' 'bout gettin' this money,
Lord knows I gotta get that paper, (I gots to get it baby)
The hustlas told me that I gotta go and get it, (get it)
Now I'm gettin' it the best way I know how,
Wont let you down, (northside)
Wont let you down, (soutside)
Wont let you down, (h-town)
Wont let you down, (stay down)
Wont let you down,
(i got the entire streets of Texas with me and we ready to ride)
Wont let you down,
Wont let you down,
Wont let you down,
Wont let you down, (still standin' strong, yeah!, lets get it)

[Verse: Mike Jones:]
H-Town, I got it on my back,
Chrome 84's on the Cadillac,
I stack stacks and stack plaques, (I won't let you down)
Ice age, we run the town,
Ice age, we shuttin 'em down,
As long as I make it multiply, (I won't let you down)
A new album is on the way,
When you say my name, you say I'm paid,
H-Town, we here to stay, (Mike Jones)
A millionaire, can you match that?, (naw)
Two time plaque, can you add to that?,
11 cars, can you handle that?

[Verse: Trae:]
If you're lookin' for the south, you can tell 'em I'm home,
On the block, you can tell 'em I ain't leavin' 'til it's gone,
Thinkin' I won't, you can tell 'em they wrong,
When I pull a blast glass house with the roof half gone,
If it come to gettin' paid, understand that I got 'em,
Sit back, broke, I'ma show 'em that I'm not,
Now in the hood, four times, tryna rock,
Yea, I'm from the streets, no way you finna block them,
Mouth full of rocks, yea, money well blown,
Every time I talk now, money will show,
But just because of rap, don't think I'm ?,
I hop in all black, and still run up in your home,
Trae the Truth I got hustle and flow,
I do it for the boys tryna hustle and score,
Every hour, every day 'till my body gets sore,
One hundred percent that my hustle is swole

[Verse: Paul Wall:]
The streets is talkin' and they tellin' me to go get that cake,
No time to waste, I can't wait, 'cause I got bread to break,
These boys is fake, they b__pin' they gums, sayin' they paying dues,
But they preoccupied up in the mall, buyin' their gals shoes,
I'm motivated by the diamond chains and ice grills,
The Johnny dang watch on Cadillac on fo' with ? wheels,
I'm cash collecting, still trill, chasing that dollar bill,
My appetite is never fill, but chasing after these meals, I gotta get it

[Bun B:]
Sun down 'til the sun up, you know big Bun up,
Tryna get his paper and his gun up, can't let these haters get one up,
On me and try to run up, gotta leave them done up and did up,
You wanna get down get up, I'll leave you hit up and split up,
So pay attention sit up, and keep your eyes on the target, (keep your eyes on the target)
That's Bun Beater the king, he be going the hardest, (he be going the hardest)
Not only is he the trillest but he's also the smartest,
Gangsta slash rap artist and he won't let you down

[Lil' Flip:]
Let me tell you a lil' somethin' about a G like me,
Gotta a whole bunch of money and a whole bunch of weed,
Rap ain't dead, the trap ain't dead,
Still gettin' bread in my hood with D-Red,
Tell me what rapper, you know with a clip in the bank account with 5 in it,
You losin' f**k, I'm Scrooge McDuck,
My money piles, I dive in it,
Pimpin' and mackin', I'm stackin' my paper, you haters better fall back,
Is the south wack, hell now and rest in peace to Big Moe,
The cheaper my work, my beeper alert, all day and all night,
We ride grey, we sell white, we buy haze and pour up Sprite (won't let you down)

[Verse: Z-Ro:]
24 7, 365, tryna get rich is on our mind,
Houston, Texas, we ain't nothing but some go getters and some trend setters, and we staying on our grind,
Remember when the world said down south rappers couldn't rap, now the down south rappers all across the map,
Represent my city, and I'ma wear it on my back, it's the official, god d___ right, the south is back,
Even though we ain't never really went no where, we always been here,
We makie good music, and we stack big money and we act bad, all god d___ year,
Gotta give it to us, 'cause if not we gonna take it and never give it back, that's just how it's gon' go,
It's been in there for years Houston, Texas but ain't a d___ thing changed, you can still count on Z-Ro

[Verse: Scarface:]
Money my motive, my mission is to be holdin',
Atleast two hundred million and more, 'cause if I'm closin',
I want it to where it's set up for the next generation of Jordans,
So that next generation of Jordans, can have it easy,
That's why I'm out here movin' this work,
Create a legacy, avoidin' ? ?,
My heart beats heavenly, I love you son for all that he's worth,
And down to die if it came to the worse, (wont let you down) (talk to the streets baby)

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