motherfucking Black up in this bitch right here. {Juicy J: talking} Juice man up in this motherfucker. Take you all to the motherfucking floorhoe. {DJ Paul
gettin' hot up in here You mutha fucka's learned some technique yet nigga I start this shit changed the beat up Get back from me nigga here come, lord
this a di ganja remix! From Bermuda, to Jamaica, to Cali, to Texas, back out to Cleveland Yuh know, Paul Wall weh yuh seh!!! [Verse 1: Paul Wall] I'm
'm breaking, my bud sack down (bud sack down) And representing, H-Town (H-Town) My homies, are always down (always down) Whenever, I'm rolling round (rolling round
a problem with that let me know (or Paul Wall tha chick magnet slip in through tha back door) [Chamillionaire] draws come down when king Koopa tha boss come round
[Paul Wall] They think I'm a drug deala, I'm dealin large Cause I'm playin with more diamonds, than a deck of cards My wrist light up the room like a
(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
Paul, prosecuter'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
lousy little poets coming round tryin' to sound like Charlie Manson and the white man dancin' Give me back the Berlin wall Give me Stalin and St Paul
something out here Straight up, yeah, this is a family thing We gon' handle our business and shit These muthafuckas know not to come around here like
all I get fined a hundred thou' (This is crazy) Huh them cats are ill, 5 times a half a mil Wanna play like a bumper sticker smack a grill Paul Wall cap
thou Jus for tellin y'all I get fined a hundred-thou Heh them cats are ill, 5 times a half a mil Wars to play, like a bumper sticker smack a grill Paul Wall
y'all I get fined a hundred thou Huh, them cats are ill, 5 times, a half a mil Want to complain like a bumper sticker, smack a grill Paul Wall cap
[DJ Paul] Yeah... Lil' Wyte... HCP... Hypnotize Mindz... The One and Only, baby... We got that candy round here... Paint drippin wet round here... Fresh
(Intro) The Peoples champ baby that be yours truly Paul Wall You know what Im talkin bout Gettin this money all day and all night and you know Im flyer
[feat. Jim Jones] [Chorus: Paul Wall] Money Ain't A Thang Paper Ain't Nothin When You're In A Black Mayback On Buttons Cutting These Pops Got Dimes By
watch froze (Ok, Swisha House) bling bling, bling bling, bling bling Johnny dang watch froze (Paul Wall baby) Johnny dang watch froze [Verse 1: Paul Wall
the south this here that people's champ talk this the expressions of a g and ima be chasin after them g's until i R.I.P. its paul wall baby what it