insinuates I'm ballin I'm leanin on a switch sittin crooked in my slab But I could still catch boopas if I drove a cab A young Houston hard hitter all
cause I told him I was gonna do it, and I'm a man of my word, I was gonna roll with what I said I was gonna do. Then, you know, I'm not gonna name no
ghetto they'll know that I'm real and know that I'm still like UGK keepin it trill look at the grill I promise I'll be givin you chills like I was Screw
not When I'm out in the limelight, I make sure I shine bright I'm in the drop with the glock cocked, you know I keep that iron tight I'm getting brain
no songs to sing, no games to play just a big old hole in my heart my heroes are falling apart now michael and paul they are chained to the wall since i was a kid i
and I always will So on behalf of Eric Wright, my nigga you gotta chill I'm the reason you new westcoast nigga's got a deal While I was doin mixtapes, they was
flabby, (they washed up) Young fly rich and every nigga with me pack heat, (we ballin) Somebody snappin pictures at me, (watch me) Plus I know I got the F.B.I
my second language Look mom I'm famous, I mean I'm flagrant You say you write your best rhymes when you high I say I write my best rhymes cause I'm fly
I'll leave em on the streets dead I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North Boys talkin down I got them diamonds in my mouth [Verse 1: Paul Wall
(feat. DJ Paul, Juicy J) [Scratching: "Like a pimp"] [Bun B] Say bitch I'm thinking of a master plan And I'm bringing this paper faster than These other
(112) [DJ Paul] I'm in the club drunk as hell with my dogs 112 I got a hundred and twleve gals I'm tryin' to sell I drink too so I need to holla at
s Me [Sean Paul] Now on the realer, I'm a hell of a nigga Like when I was down in that 'Cedes Dealer came out a winner I'm a big bank flipper, purple
distance? Did he have a crew offerin assistance? Paul said it's prolly nuthin', a small animal or somethin' My nerves got to jumpin', I swear I heard somethin' I
I'm the William Wallace of this shit Ayo P, Prodigy I got love for you man, I love you man You know what I'm saying, just get them unloyal niggaz From
(feat. Webbie & Mouse) [Talkin:] Bizzy body, what, webbie trill ent. young savage Paul Wall [Verse 1: Webbie] Man I got bizzy body's all over the motha
was the Chi-Town version of Baby And I was just a virgin, a baby One of the reasons I looked up to him crazy I used to love to play my demo tape when
hold up (hold up) a second... They're just patrolling, I need to get'em The time is now, I got my ski mask, AK and a pump I'll call you back in about
bows But I'ma act up cause I don't give a fuck about your shit I'ma act a clown on a nigga for acting hard when he Not, I'm too hot when it come to this