s leaving with me although she came here with you I'm sorry to tell you but I got really bad news Game Over you lose Peep game, broads be knowing about
's the Swish a House, the third coast The state of Texas that's my land Who's the man that's in demand It's Paul Wall baby yeah that's me I put it down
Troy after, I'm passing your life over He'll deliver it through river sticks Hades, I'm cold, deliver it lady My flow is limited, pray me some craze,
Just show 'em your grill and pick up some drank and watch how they do the same, Hold up mayne [Paul Wall] What it do baby, It's Paul Wall, Players
here that can do it like this On top of my game and when a hater's all fall I'ma be smiling, revealing my grill from Paul Wall Shake it for me bitch
me!) I mean that with all respect to Paul and Sheck But Ryan and Marshall is all you get (that's it) My flow's superb, I love Paulie Rosenberg What I
Come From Hearin' It Seein' Ve-Nom-Ous Lies So The Beast In Me Cries Cuz When Its All U Hear Shit Can Over-Bear Just When The Over In Air So I Try
ass done, it don't matter what it cost We floss that blue, do it for the crew Old school Caddy, or the new slabs too Paul Wall what it do? Who Mike Jones
nuts in my hand Its the Swisha House the Third Coast the state of Texas thats my land Whos the man thats in demand Its Paul Wall baby yeah thats me
got? You think I signed a football deal My nigga give me the word, I'ma kill that lane You know major league niggas play the kidnap game Have the kid
Machete Reloaded Daddy Yankee (f. Paul Wall) Oh, oh, oh! Oh, oh, oh! Oh, oh! (Daddy Yankee!) Oh, oh, oh! Oh, oh, oh! Oh, oh! (Paul Wall, baby,
mind, big frank on my brain, intoxicated by visions of chains and diamond rings, one thing here to obtain is fortune forget the fame been ballin since back in the game
stoppin' my flame Can't nobody stop me from stockin' my change [repeat] [Paul Wall] I'm the weatherman ain't nobody stoppin' my reign On top of my game
stoppin' my flame Can't nobody stop me from stockin' my change (repeat) [Paul Wall] I'm the weatherman ain't nobody stoppin' my reign On top of my game
oh,oh, oh! Oh, oh, oh! Oh, oh! (Daddy Yankee!) Oh, oh, oh! Oh, oh, oh! Oh, oh! (Paul Wall, baby, Daddy Yankee, Luny Tunes) Wazup! Pa, Come on
all Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I want it all Nascar game, why the fuck will I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking Paul Empty out the caNNON
Doc. Young Jeezy you hot, we both new to this While I'm in the ATL, shout out to Ludacris Cause your uncle Scarface show me that crime pays Just like Paul Wall
em your grill and pick up some drank and watch how they do the same, Hold up mayne [Verse 3: Paul Wall] What it do baby, It's Paul Wall, Players rise
