attention to these boyfriends 'cause I leave 'em holy Them boys fake magnets I done put they girl up in my rover Put the black quote 'em quote 'em face
we got em Make the noise when we cock em Guaranteed to kill and rob em Stopped em wit the sawed off shotgun Niggaz in the street dey found em On dat dog
dive off a mountain In my mind blood squirtin' high out of fountains Countin corpses in my black fortress In tha hallway paintin' satanic portraits (DJ Paul
boy's a bitch" know watch them throw lights out in my head [DJ Paul:] Killin', buckin', buckin up in Gunfire Bullets rickin' off the walls, nigga this
at) Break bread, break bread Break bread, break bread, break bread, break bread Break bread, break bread, break bread, break bread Break bread, break
yard And a baby blue Phantom that I keep in the garage Come here, let me talk to you, show you what my grill 'bout Ice like Paul Wall but I can't take
Jealous But Fuck 'Em Tell 'Em Kiss My Ass Sun Up To Sun Down I'm Getting That Cash Tell 'Em I'm Still On [Chorus/Outro: Paul Wall Talking In Background
in line So put your body in motion and let me know that you're there And those playin' the wall don't be scared 'cause it's a foundation of breaks put
harder and work better My mailbox was filled up all the rejection letters One day I'm a take em all out and put em together Frame em stick them on my wall
Smoke a Latin blunt with ya Then it's going down Watch me do my thang You fucking with Sean Paul We can hit the bed And throw her up against the wall
streets with both parents at home Kind of hard to find a young un alone - caused we was crewed up Taggin on the walls taught wars and getting chewed up [Verse 2 - St. Paul
never heard before. NEW SHIT YALL! NEW SHIT! You ready Fritz? Man Fritz hit em! Aight look...I'm serious people they...the battling has to stop we gotta give em
kit, I'm flippin with the screens lit Ridin with the Big Dogg, we (Breakin 'em off) Sippin the stuff to cure my cough, pardon me, I'm throwed off With
on the feet, stuck like a stamp (stamp) Still tippin of fo' fos, I'm crawlin slow, I thought you knew (knew) Breakin bread and break 'em off with the
wall Can you tell us who really ball? 'Chamillion and Paul Wall' [Chorus X2] Let's open, the garage and pull, Them cars out (Why?) Show em how boys
flop, strap witta glock [Skinhead Rob] Live everyday like it's my last one, maybe it is aint no morrows in my world of sorrow, maybe it his I break ribs, break jaws, break
Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking face How that taste? Blow yo shit out fa'real, Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a grill I cook beef,
mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking face How that taste? Blow yo shit out fa'real, Nigga im for real Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em