The Real Thang
Chamillionaire Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

[Verse 1]
I gotta be honest
Bragging was really not the mission
Only way that they'll listen excuse me if you hear a contradiction
Yea I had a chicken
She had gave me a proposition
She was in love till I told her French ain't my type of kissin'
Them execs was dissin when I walked into that Def Jam audition
Should've threw my watch in they face and then said its time to listen
Record label switchin
Grindin cause I didn't have a pot to piss in
Feelin like I was fishin'
It was eatin my food inside the kitchen
Before the second album
Sophomore jinx was just superstition
Who would've known that they would've been right
But I ain't trippin
Tryin to be an artist
While they repaint the composition
I need recognition
Recognize ain't no competition

[Chorus]
They said we wouldn't make it
But now they copying the style that they said would never blow
Lord wasn't no complainin
And now it seems like everywhere I go
Steady crawlin
On them 4s
(still crawlin)
On them 4s
(still ballin)
On them 4s
Still crawlin on 4s mayne
On them 4s
(still crawlin)
On them 4s
(still ballin)
On them 4s
You can copy but you'll never ever be the real thing

[Verse 2]
Trying to hit em wit some knowledge
They gon' respond and say its garbage
If I say my cars is
Candy they tell ya he the hardest
Look at how you boys is
Talking bout cars in they garages
They just mirages if you believe em
You retarded
Ima grind regardless
Step in ya castle steal ya crown
Gotta give a pound
KJ and Nancy they still around
And I'm still the deepest
Spend my thesis you still will drown
And that XXL dude that said I would fail
YOU STILL A CLOWN
Can't get a digit or live it how could you even grade me
I'm the one who pay me
Personally give me money daily
Completely crazy
Talk to the streets the streets obey me
Go ahead and hate me
I don't give a 'F' like Weezy baby
The caddillac looking cocky they set a standard to stop me
Swagga jackers that copy I think ya swagger is sloppy
I was just a child in the streets till I let Universal adopt me
But now I feel like I'm the man
If they ever plannin' to drop me
A kitchen drawer wit the flow
Cause I'm sharp as a utensil
Bring any writer I promise I'll break him like a pencil
Any instrumental
Rappers can't keep up wit my mental
Cause they mental's simple
While my mental is monumental
Been had potential
Follow me cause of what I went through
While haters jock me
Copy my image like a stencil
Don't try to jack me
Give a message to those that sent you
I bet the pistol show up in ya face like it's a pimple

[Chorus]
They said we wouldn't make it
But now they copying the style that they said would never blow
Lord wasn't no complainin
And now it seems like everywhere I go
Steady crawlin
On them 4s
(still crawlin)
On them 4s
(still ballin)
On them 4s
Still crawlin on 4s mayne
On them 4s
(still crawlin)
On them 4s
(still ballin)
On them 4s
You can copy but you'll never ever be the real thing

[Verse 3]
Should've betted in my chain
That I'm better than the game
I don't mean the rapper I mean every rapper that's in the game
This the little internet nerd that you say that I gotta prove it to
Alicia keys
Keyshia cole
Oh! My dough is beautiful
I throw three thousand in the air just to snap a Polaroid
Chamillinate anybody movin ya so destroyed
Ka-boom!
Say I'm dissin if you don't know the half
I'm digital download with the dough
You do the math
My money move I get statements so I can view my dollars
A one then a zero
Zero be leapin' all the commas
I can poke I promise
Baby look dope as Pocahontas




In the Bahamas
Countin money in my pajamas

Overall Meaning

In Chamillionaire's song The Real Thang, the rapper talks about his struggle to be recognized as an artist and his eventual success. In verse one, he talks about having a difficult time getting the attention of executives in the music industry despite having talent. He also speaks about a relationship he had with a woman who was in love with him until he told her that French kissing was not his type. In the chorus, Chamillionaire highlights the fact that even though many people doubted him, he still managed to succeed and be recognized as a real artist.


In verse two, he speaks about people who try to discredit his talent and tells them that he does not care what they think. Chamillionaire also addresses people who pretend to be wealthy but are not, calling them "mirages." He goes on to talk about his own wealth and the fact that he is comfortable living outside of the norm. In verse three, Chamillionaire boasts about his talent and the amount of money he has. He also mentions that his success comes from his digital downloads and his ability to monetize online.


Line by Line Meaning

I gotta be honest
I need to be straightforward


Bragging was really not the mission
My aim was never to boast


Only way that they'll listen excuse me if you hear a contradiction
Iā€™ll contradict myself to gain their attention


Yea I had a chicken
Once I had a girl


She had gave me a proposition
She offered me a deal


She was in love till I told her French ain't my type of kissin'
She stopped being fond of me when I revealed that French kissing wasn't my preference


Them execs was dissin when I walked into that Def Jam audition
The executives were belittling me during the Def Jam audition


Should've threw my watch in they face and then said its time to listen
I should have told them to pay attention to my talent rather than my watch


Record label switchin
I was changing record labels


Grindin cause I didn't have a pot to piss in
I had to work really hard because I was broke


Feelin like I was fishin'
I felt like I was trying to catch something intangible


It was eatin my food inside the kitchen
It was hindering my success when others were successful


Before the second album
Before my sophomore album


Sophomore jinx was just superstition
The belief in a sophomore slump was only a myth


Who would've known that they would've been right
It was unexpectedly true


But I ain't trippin
I'm not worried


Tryin to be an artist
My aim was to be a creative musician


While they repaint the composition
While others redo the song


I need recognition
I crave acknowledgement


Recognize ain't no competition
Understand that no one can compete with me


They said we wouldn't make it
They predicted our failure


But now they copying the style that they said would never blow
Now, they copy our style which they previously criticized


Lord wasn't no complainin
I didn't complain about the challenge


And now it seems like everywhere I go
Now, it appears that at every place I visit


Steady crawlin
I'm still struggling


(still crawlin)
Iā€™m still trying


(still ballin)
Iā€™m still succeeding


Still crawlin on 4s mayne
Iā€™m still low to the ground


You can copy but you'll never ever be the real thing
You can imitate but you can't be genuine


Trying to hit em wit some knowledge
I want to impart some wisdom upon my audience


They gon' respond and say its garbage
They will probably react by saying it's trash


If I say my cars is Candy they tell ya he the hardest
If I boast about my candy-colored cars, they will say Iā€™m the best


Look at how you boys is
Observe how the others are


Talking bout cars in they garages
Boasting about having cars in their garages


They just mirages if you believe em
Those cars are illusions if you trust them


You retarded
Youā€™re foolish


Ima grind regardless
I will work hard regardless


Step in ya castle steal ya crown
Enter your home and take away your throne


Gotta give a pound
I have to give a handshake


KJ and Nancy they still around
KJ and Nancy are still present


And I'm still the deepest
And Iā€™m still the most profound


Spend my thesis you still will drown
Spending my thesis will still make you struggle to compete with me


And that XXL dude that said I would fail
The XXL writer who said I would fail


YOU STILL A CLOWN
Youā€™re still a joke


Can't get a digit or live it how could you even grade me
You canā€™t live my life or get my contact number, so how can you judge me?


I'm the one who pay me
Iā€™m the one who pays myself


Personally give me money daily
I earn money on a daily basis


Completely crazy
I'm completely insane


Talk to the streets the streets obey me
I communicate with the streets and they listen to me


Go ahead and hate me
You can hate me


I don't give a 'F' like Weezy baby
I don't care at all like Lil Wayne


The caddillac looking cocky they set a standard to stop me
The Cadillac looks confident, as it sets a stopping point for me


Swagga jackers that copy I think ya swagger is sloppy
Those who copy my style have poor swagger


I was just a child in the streets till I let Universal adopt me
I was once a kid on the streets till Universal Records signed me


But now I feel like I'm the man
But now, I feel like the boss


If they ever plannin' to drop me
If they ever decide to release me


A kitchen drawer wit the flow
My creative output is endless


Cause I'm sharp as a utensil
Because my skills are as sharp as a tool


Bring any writer I promise I'll break him like a pencil
I promise I can outwrite any lyricist


Any instrumental
Any beat


Rappers can't keep up wit my mental
Other rappers can't match my mindset


Cause they mental's simple
Because their way of thinking is simplistic


While my mental is monumental
While my way of thinking is monumental


Been had potential
I've always possessed the talent


Follow me cause of what I went through
People follow me because of my struggles


While haters jock me
While my haters follow me


Copy my image like a stencil
They copy my style like a template


Don't try to jack me
Don't try to steal from me


Give a message to those that sent you
Tell your source what I said


I bet the pistol show up in ya face like it's a pimple
Iā€™ll shoot you with a gun in the face like a pimple popping out




Lyrics Ā© O/B/O APRA/AMCOS

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found
Comments from YouTube:

Chris Douglas

Man Chamillionaire is one of the greatest of all time. He is so much better than Jay Z, Lil Wayne, Wiz Khalifa, or Soulja Boy. He is just plain amazing.

Simply Darius

Chamillionaire is one the last real rappers. This drop is amazing !

James s r Bond Sr.

Still one of my favorite songs of any artist

Darth Troller

He's so underrated, this is one of his best songs, my favourite part is when he said that he's better than the game, not the rapper

L C K

@Darth Troller Yeah, I like Mike Shinodas part in the original version too...

Darth Troller

@L C K yeah, the Busta Rhymes and Linkin Park version, I think Cham spit harder than Busta but the og hook might be better

L C K

Do you know the original? I think it's better!

Floridaboy95S

Real as it gets!!!!!

Brother Note

This. Goes. Hard. Mad I only just now heard this.

talesofd323

I had my doubts about this being good but it's fucking awesome. The original is still better though.

More Comments

More Versions