(feat. Jon B) [Chorus:] I'm in town girl for just one night You so fine girl you're just my type You just might make me miss my flight Lemme lay your
jammin screw whatever it is you plan to do be true to you. Forget what them boys is talkin bout I'm true, i'm true(i'm soo truue) . Your ridin swangs
you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming Screw Don't know about you, but I'm true-I'm true [Paul Wall] Forget what these boys is talking bout, we
I hear the drizzle of the rain Like a memory it falls. Soft and warm, Continuing Tapping on my roof and walls. And from the shelter of my mind Through
here?s that Peoples Champ talk, it?s the expressions of a G And I'ma be chasing after them G's until I R.I.P. Its Paul Wall baby what it do? Been banging
[Chorus: Chamillionaire (Paul Wall)] Guess it's just a hood thing, woodgrain, grippin on the Friday* My chain lookin like the sun Swag turned way up,
shine Now I done came a ways up this long road, in spite of the lies that y'all told Believe me these folks is all cold from the Polo Club to Paul doe
shit too 'Cause I promise I'm in love with my ride And I'm in love with what it's sittin' on Bitch and my pants so blue Thanks to Paul Wall You already
you can only get from us That H-town, slow down, drop the screw music And it ain't going no where so get used to it Go ask Trey, ask paul wall, ask roll
rims same age as me, can you dig? Ridin down the block, knockin pictures off your wall Just showin off my grill made by Paul Wall Alpine speakers in my
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
listen These are the true demon flowers These are the true demon flowers Stand back everyone, blood black everyone Blood black, stand back Who'll build a box for Black Paul
so This southern rap shit of the day is something I helped design Puerto Rico of the mix show I'll let you know who the next in line The Snowman, Paul Wall
red you candy blue, you popping trunk you jamming screw Don't know about you, but I'm true-i'm true [paul wall] Forget what these boys is talking bout
'm streeter than Greg Flip the microphone off the stand, and you'll get beat in the head (*talking*) Yeah, my solo album Controversy Sells Drops in November, on the same day as Paul Wall
Ed was at the end of his rope, an expression he detested "There is no rope", he would scream at the laughing walls There is only the end, no hope, no
collect fool I step through, and re possess the nigga my respect's due Hope the numbers you wrote in the middle, of that check's true Unless you fast
already "no dough" I'm the reason these boys hand cuffing these hoes You know she's about to getcha hoes You know the routine when a true player come