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What, Swishahouse, Sucka
Kiss our ass if you
Hold up Watts, that back
Chamillionaire, let me and Paul
Get of that.

Look, I'm not the type to brag about the of my dick
Cause I would brag about, the size of my chips
My dimes and my nick's, and how I ride with sis
With a diamond in my ear, the size of your fist
Keep your eyes on my wrist, while I shine and I
Don't sip-sip syrup, I'm buying the
I think of y'all niggaz, just trying to piss
Me off, cause your girlfriend to kiss this
Baller on the lips, I'm it quit's
rapping no mo' after this, you wish
Get mind correct, Chamillionaire wreck
The stereo don't even wanna, let the tape out your
up your set, and take notes for my lesson

Everywhere I go, I hear dumb ass
Do you know Slim Thug, is he a thug
Is Ron C a DJ, or does that sell drugs
Get out my face, before I slap out the
I'm not really in the mood, for catching a
get erased, you can ask he's a Leo
Your woman wanna be my queen, wanna be my
Patra I slap a, with a stack of
Big faces gold platinum, and em put my plack up
Don't good luck, I bring niggaz damage
Could make niggaz panic, I chop it up in Spanish
No no, problemo it's all to the
Knock knock Michael Watts, go on pass me a
Keep-keep it real, and the the Chamillion on your mind
Spit fire line, now you can press rewind

(*talking*)
Bring it back one mo'
Paul Wall.