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

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

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

Paul
I these haters talking seem like they're getting louder
These sweet cupcakes than some clam chowder
I'm from the city of powder, syrup and crack
For twenty get you higher than an astronaut
I keep a in my state prop jeans
on cloud nine goin' off cold dean
I a deuce to a hater
I'm on a mission for
I got lew with me serving dope fiends like a waiter
I'm on the south lee my boy
Big take little bank baby tell me what it do
These talking loud but they ain't saying a thang
But Paul Wall and Freeway will 'em sang

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