this shits contagious I'm downloadin like niggaz actually play this Maybe I'm buggin out, maybe I'm on a spaceship See I was on my stay out chill shit
calling on my telephone Because I ripped that bitch right up out of the wall I apologize to any or that tried to call I haven't been myself lately I've
't tell Now I can see you're gonna give me hell I am the cheese and you're the farmer in the dell I don't know I don't know I sit and listen while you
) (We whooped that ass) And put the feelings aside, I know who I am I cast the grain by the pound I make sounds with the horn When I colour the corn,
, in a East Coast setting I'm so hot dog, I need more relish 2004, watch B.C. fetish [Hook - 2x] [Paul Wall] When my car, is changing speed I'm like
ice than a freezer more hot than a stove i could pass gas and make my trunk close 'cause i'm paul wall yes i'm the real wall ridin a foreign car that
cold down here, Heaven's lakes keep me captive A cell from where light has been banished Here am I no human being anymore, here am I an angel For a
here I am watching paint fade from the walls. On the tv, planes are dancing to the national anthem, So the whole world knows it's long past last call. I
real I love being from the dirty south mane It made me the G I am today Made me the hustla I am today The grinda, the baller, the gangsat I am today
ass I ain't disrespecting just telling the truth Ya'll know how I do it when I gets up in the booth I'm a go hard till I chip my fucking tooth In a fly
Louis Vuitton Mom I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars I went to the malls and I balled
it And I'ma hit it on the head with a hammer Rep-ing H-town like five slam a jam Am I hard enough, am I real enough, am I ready Bro well you already
ice than a freezer more hot than a stove i could pass gas and make my trunk close cuz i'm paul wall yes i'm the real wall ridin a foreign car that you
(feat. Lil Wayne, Rick Ross, Ludacris, Twista, T.I., Chamillionaire, Pitbull, Slim Thug, Mike Jones, Paul Wall, Young Jeezy, Yung Joc, Young Dro and Bun
s case fall Trial not needed, tell that loudmouth beat it Now niggas see it chea! Bow to the cement Back on the lamb like Shazam here I am Killa like
now? Good get off my sac [Celph] Yo, MC am I People call me Celph I got the key to every young bitches chastity belt You clicking even pussy Better yet they beaver I
Midnight... The other side of Midnight!! I bang my head against the wall To kill the demons in my soul I blind myself so I can't see Evil things inside