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(Intro)
Free! Wall!
And we coming with the bump buuum!
Early! Yeah! Uh! The Roc, Swishahouse and we
on y'all hating ass niggas
And we hit yall the Bump Bump buuum
Early! Uh! Yeah! Uh!

Y'all better your weapons close
It's and Paul Wall
And this is the way we bring the raw
To your city got them
If you really war
We gon bring it to your
Vests and them
And we pop pop pop
Through body
Put the rest in fitted
And is the way you fall to the ground
An' you shaking
State prop cock game and we gun a hater
And we take a hater's
And we sell a hater's
And we the main reason why chicks is not around
tell them that they're roc' in Houston
Swishahouse got knock in Houston we come and lock shit down

Real stand up point em we gon gun 'em haters down come around you hear that...
And all my bitches step up come to wipe a player down smoke a pound with him
Real niggas up we gon gun 'em haters down come around you hear that...
And all my real bitches step up come to wipe a player down smoke a pound him

Wall:
I hear these haters seem like they're getting louder
These sweet softer than some clam chowder
I'm the city of powder, syrup and crack rocks?
For twenty dollars get you higher an astronaut
I keep a Glock in my state jeans
Floating on cloud nine goin' off cold
I chuck a deuce to a
I'm on a mission for
I got lew hawk with me serving dope fiends like a
I'm on the lee with my boy
Big bank little bank baby tell me what it do
These boys talking loud but ain't saying a thang
But Paul Wall and Freeway make 'em sang

It's the Swishahouse prop chain gang
.45 cal big Glock bang
I keep the tupperware in my underwear
Rain down thunder on these suckers the clutter clear
get one thing clear I run with grizzly bears
Bite you in your back and make you straighten out chest hair
I'm 100 baby no time for games
I got a garden full of carats in my chain
I keep a player my paper fuck a hater
Cause the real turn fake over like a crossfader
I'm chatter climbing up the ladder
Cause my goal is to make my pockets fatter baby Wall