Downfall I'm Still On (Still On) I'm Still On (Still On) Go Ahead Tell Them Haters I'm Still On (Still On) I'm Still On (Still On) [Verse 1: Paul Wall
Wes the symphony is in full effect Verse 1: Let your backbone slide let it slip let the rythym rip while my lyrics leave my lips ladies and gentleman
're near me And I know when you're not there Oh, we're numb on the edge and so alone And no one seems to care But you reach out and pull me back And
your watch and your chains Take heed that, not only can I flow I can aim 'Cause y'all misdemeanor niggaz can't stand the reign Better believe that,
get locked stand back and watch where you from How dare you come and try to shit where I eat, fuck you nigga, literally Dick in your cheeks, you bitch in the street But I'm still
watch and your chains Take heed that, not only can I flow I can aim cause y'all misdemeanor niggaz can't stand the reign Better believe that, whenever
The nitty gritty and my The nitty gritty and my The nitty gritty And my word is bond The nitty gritty The nitty gritty and my The nitty gritty The nitty gritty and
the stage don't try to compete Ryan sits down and lays down the beat Adam steps up and he matches the groove Joe kicks the lead and J starts to move
no longer shootin' blanks And now I own several banks, plus an inflatable watch And paid Justin Timberlake to let me kick him in the crotch I followed his advice and
the race,we run and you chase,now you've won and you're done with me,making it so hard oh to move on (yeah) how can you stand there and act like your
hey (I got old Timbos mama, let me, let me, can I hit that?) Oh Lord, look nigga (C'mon mama let me hit that) Get the fuck on out of my face talkin' all
and you know this Strictly dope in the house Bad motherfucker and you know this Bad motherfucker and you know this Fumble suckers tumble, god damn I
it don't belong to us And racism?! Still exist, but ME?! I'm color-blind We gotta realize we gotta problem And the government? The only time they care, is election time And
vision of cast obstruction and jesus might have been a biological weapon of mass destruction,/ specifically designed to wipe out millions with vanity and pride, lab engineered and
me I stand still...stagnate. Can't kill...this lagged state Life...manipulates itself around me, but I'm dead still Upright...but dead still Word is
when a couple hundred years go by They still gone bite and I'm still gone fly Yes, five fingers around they necks I run thru your back and come out your chest You moving
drop Keep your wits about you And you stand on top! Masters of the land Always get our share Clear away the barricades And we're still there! We know
Ali] Let the wheels spin, let the road shake Let the speakers blow Let the line in, let the kids play Let the people know Let the roof burn, let the girls