Now something is me (something is me) Through the top of the porch, through the top of the wall Something went wrong, my name is Paul Something always
want you so Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [eh] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it
) Get tha fuck outta here(Tell'em what to do) You aint gotta go home but Get tha fuck outta here. Verse 3: Paul Wall: (yeah, Paul Wall, Tech N9ne, The
the dirty Where they cook them fried turkeys Be up in Houston with Mike Jones and Paul Wall You want that fast quota I want that slow nickle Everything I got
it Clown and crunk wit it, A-Town stomp wit it At the set, jugglettes make they double D's jump to this House on the hill, hella tip drills Paul Wall
Aye, B-boys hit the flo' wit' it(JA) Off in Jamaica let me see ya heel toe wit' it(JA) Clown and crump wit it, A-Town stomp wit' it At the set, jugglettes
what's this all about fo' you know it ya noggins split ya bottom teeth is fallin out got a problem wit patna -I see him in the city and call him out it
to tote them tools Don't get me wrong I'll give respect to them dudes But approach us wrong, and we'll smoke them fools, ain't no joke it's the truth
backstabbers yall got the game backwards But Bone and Darkchild make hits like linebackers Chorus Can I live If you wanna be in my shoes then get in
vibe it Back it up gyal and ride it 'Cause me know seh a same seh you like it gyal I know you like it, full time we vibe it Back it up gyal and ride
behind your back mi lock it to mi hand cuff Wuk yuh ago get a strictly A one plus [Verse 2:] [Ce'cile:] Well Sean Paul get wid it badgal nuh waan nuh
you know what I'm sayin Go on and hit the North Side, South Side, South West I got them Body Head boys with me baby It don't get no Triller than this
and he cockin that fo'-fo' Wanna ice grill? Better holla at Paul Wall Is all that called for? Whole crew do it up Champagne, threw it up, 'til niggaz threw it
get ya camp on choke hold around this shit cause I?m so hands on I get high as fuck and Polo sheets is what I lands on back against the wall and my two
rat-a-tatter, knocking over walls Fuck the bullshit, but just don't fuck it raw man Pussy has a pattern and I know where I'm going And if you got beef
i got to get it mellow ride me down the block around the clock nothin nice. I roll like cherry red yellow dice just watch it pop call it the "kettle
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
hell It ain't no mo' going to jail Cuz' my folk ain't got no mo' bail Cuz' first it's me, and then it's you I say first it's me, and then it's you (
