He know just what to do, Bringin the turkeys back like it's thanksgiving That's how we do it in texas my Niggaz so how you livin' Up in the game since
50-50 Mill twin...Lew Hawk.. Chamillionaire, Paul wall the color changin click, Paid in full records, check ya sound scans we the waterboys [Hook] Mayne
[Paul Wall] I'm on the grind, trying to make paper stack up And if I slip and fall, then I get back up A two piece, any hater that wanna act up And if
take away my frown And I... [Chorus] [Verse 2: Paul Wall] I got my mind on my money and my glock in my hand Grindin hard, paper stackin tryna follow the plan
i got blasted When i stepped up out tha cadillac Vision blur i'm seein' 9-9 I was up on my back seein' a 6-6 up on a street sign Lil buck slamed right
Leave me all alone There ain't nobody calling on my telephone Because I ripped that bitch right up out of the wall I apologize to any or that tried to
know if they thought that was just something I was saying to gas them up to try to push the price up or whatever. I went up... I called G, I said, "man
good oh put your hands up You wanna make a move oh make you stand up Anything wey you go do Just keep your head up Make we stand up now [stand up] E
now the drop son 3rd the king of cloverland, Slim thug is the boss son Paul Wall made me the hardest grill I done bought for for a 100 K ,a 100 carat paul
planes Riding through the N.O. Red Marc Jacob frames We disappear like David Blaine And pop up at the Lakers game They playing the C's with Paul Pierce
paper planes Riding through the N.O. Red Marc Jacob frames We disappear like David Blaine And pop up at the Lakers game They playing the seeds with Paul
'll show you how bangers bang Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana Dane Switch plates, paint the Range Leave so much blood on the wall look
got blasted When i stepped up out tha cadillac Vision blur i'm seein' 9-9 I was up on my back seein' a 6-6 up on a street sign Lil buck slamed right into
:] [X4:] Girl You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit [X4:] Boy You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit [Verse 1: Paul Wall] I Must Admit
shut the fuuuuuuuuuck [Chorus] [Paul Wall] I got a deep freezer up on my neck and sno-cones up in my ear A ice tray up in my mouth, I'm lookin somethin
s He know just what to do, Bringin the turkeys back like it's thanksgiving That's how we do it in texas my Niggaz so how you livin' Up in the game since