a Watch My Boy Back And Stay Down Till The End And If You Don't Feel The Same Then You Not My Friend I'm a Ride Foir My Partna I'll Die For My Dawg If
I'm a Watch My Boy Back And Stay Down Till The End And If You Don't Feel The Same Then You Not My Friend [Verse 2: Paul Wall] Say I'm a Stay Ten Toes
Ethiopian Christopher Columbus, 'bout him discover island Discover what when him come spot the Indian An a him tun roun an all enslave black man Muslini an him friend
Bermuda, to Jamaica, to Cali, to Texas, back out to Cleveland Yuh know, Paul Wall weh yuh seh!!! [Verse 1: Paul Wall] I'm leanin, I got my drink poured
was to say something about Paul Wall, you'd probably crap in your Pants, cause I'm white, and he's white, so he's like My competition I mean, right? Nope, Paul Wall
Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my dreams I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed
the liar [Hook] [Killah Priest:] I turn listeners to my prisoners Doin' time on my rhymes Soon as I hit the pen they get to my channels Stimulatin'
my innocence changed On my first tour gazing out my window in the rain Sparked a flame and my heart was the propane I remember so called friends calling
my side to be my wife The mother of my child So help me sing it Tuface Idibia Somebody say huhhuhh girl (huhhuhh girl) You are my African queen The girl of my
I, "you do not know Silence like a cancer grows." "Hear my words that I might teach you, Take my arms that I might reach you." But my words like silent
I, "You do not know Silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you" But my words, like silent raindrops
talkin 'bout you fin' to skate, baby what it do [Chorus] [Paul Wall] I'm tryin to tell you 'bout your friends hatin While they be over there complainin I'm just on my
bills to pay and a family, I'm workin hard But I got a life too, so I throw on my shoes and I live it y'all [Verse 1 - Paul Wall] I'm fresher than a
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 know I got love for ya bro My cup empty
th, underneath the ceilings Behind the walls of ? thurkill hall? [verse two - ? ] This is a family affair, rather a gathering of the brothers United we stand, we're not
pushing and I'm bigger So you hate on me 'cause you like Paper and I'm gritter With two Biancas up on my arms like John Ritter Oh my goodness, is they
