Texty: Chamillionaire. The Real Slim Shady.
we gon' do it like this here
swishahouse
(paul wall intro)
what it do, its paul wall
swisha house baby
we bringin ya'll somethin new for this 2000
its after da kappa baby
ya'll ain't ready for us
ya'll frontin like ya'll be
this is the real paul wall
ya feel me?
check this out
(paul wall)
ya'll act like you never seen a white person before
throwin up the 44 with a braided up fro
i got more dough than a baker
yellow bone like la. laker
i'm a straight play breaker
and a fake hate shaker?
might swang to make a maker?
i'm a foreign car driver
even when i'm dead and gone
still ain't nobody live-r
i'm a swishahouse rider
by the name big tiger
me and kodarolla ridin on stretch motorcycles
i done
put some swangers on a pt cruiser
paul wall could catch boppers
if i rode on a scooter
i'm a busta abuser
and a hater head bruiser
i'm breakin boys off
swangers on a land cruiser
i'm a U of H cougar
joe collins runnin track
i done bought my sister
nikki taylor gucci contacts
i'm a
block bleeder
a acres home preacher
tv screens fall and i'm watching moesha
more ice than a freezer
more hot than a stove
i could pass gas and make my trunk close
'cause i'm
paul wall
yes i'm the real wall
ridin a foreign car
that you aint never saw
(chamillion intro)
golds in my mouth
i'm up in the swisha house
i represent for the north
and represent for the south
you know what i'm talkin about
nigga please get crunk
please get crunk
please get crunk
cos i'm gold grinnin
i'm also chrome spinnin
and i'm thug life livin
and messin with your women
you know what i'm talkin about
nigga please pop trunk
please pop trunk
(chamillion)
look
i have no use for robitussin
promethazyne or visine
sip no lean or codene
_____________________
my real name is hakeem
don't call me that, ya hear
i'm bout to change my name from chamillion
to The Chamillionaire
my arms in the air
and four fingers off my fist
i'm that nigga you need to find
if you tryin to stack some bricks
i'm the one you need to holla at
if you tryin to stack some chips
i'm in love with my ice
but the ice is too cold to kiss
i'm not in love with you miss
get bolted by the slam
show my mean mug
cos a mean thug is what i am
i'm about to spend 10 grand
why because i can
2 carrots in my fridge
and 32 up on my hand
god damn i ain't lying girl
you can stop tryin
if you's a hot girl
if not girl
them drinks i'm not buyin
on fire hot fryin
i don't need help
i'm about to act a donkey
and chop this rap up by myself
actin a damn fool
pack-packin a damn tool
if i-if i act like a gorilla
my brother act like a gorlila too
got-got me a fubu
got-got me a gat too
got-got me a brand new redbone with a tattoo
gotcha head bobbin up and down like a see-saw
20 inch rims on me car
never fake cos we raw
lookin all up in my mouth
and gold teeth's what she saw
watch me kick in the door
and wave up the 4 4
(chamillion outro)
whoa, chamillion represent that desoto block
antoine, 44 in the door fo' sho'
whats up paul wall
you got somethin to say dog?
(paul wall outro)
i just wanna shot out to some of my patna's
dj confusion, dj lady d, the hollywood boys
def jam blasta, dj aggravated, walter d
you know what i'm sayin
all them boys that be playin our music on the radio
swishahouse
(paul wall intro)
what it do, its paul wall
swisha house baby
we bringin ya'll somethin new for this 2000
its after da kappa baby
ya'll ain't ready for us
ya'll frontin like ya'll be
this is the real paul wall
ya feel me?
check this out
(paul wall)
ya'll act like you never seen a white person before
throwin up the 44 with a braided up fro
i got more dough than a baker
yellow bone like la. laker
i'm a straight play breaker
and a fake hate shaker?
might swang to make a maker?
i'm a foreign car driver
even when i'm dead and gone
still ain't nobody live-r
i'm a swishahouse rider
by the name big tiger
me and kodarolla ridin on stretch motorcycles
i done
put some swangers on a pt cruiser
paul wall could catch boppers
if i rode on a scooter
i'm a busta abuser
and a hater head bruiser
i'm breakin boys off
swangers on a land cruiser
i'm a U of H cougar
joe collins runnin track
i done bought my sister
nikki taylor gucci contacts
i'm a
block bleeder
a acres home preacher
tv screens fall and i'm watching moesha
more ice than a freezer
more hot than a stove
i could pass gas and make my trunk close
'cause i'm
paul wall
yes i'm the real wall
ridin a foreign car
that you aint never saw
(chamillion intro)
golds in my mouth
i'm up in the swisha house
i represent for the north
and represent for the south
you know what i'm talkin about
nigga please get crunk
please get crunk
please get crunk
cos i'm gold grinnin
i'm also chrome spinnin
and i'm thug life livin
and messin with your women
you know what i'm talkin about
nigga please pop trunk
please pop trunk
(chamillion)
look
i have no use for robitussin
promethazyne or visine
sip no lean or codene
_____________________
my real name is hakeem
don't call me that, ya hear
i'm bout to change my name from chamillion
to The Chamillionaire
my arms in the air
and four fingers off my fist
i'm that nigga you need to find
if you tryin to stack some bricks
i'm the one you need to holla at
if you tryin to stack some chips
i'm in love with my ice
but the ice is too cold to kiss
i'm not in love with you miss
get bolted by the slam
show my mean mug
cos a mean thug is what i am
i'm about to spend 10 grand
why because i can
2 carrots in my fridge
and 32 up on my hand
god damn i ain't lying girl
you can stop tryin
if you's a hot girl
if not girl
them drinks i'm not buyin
on fire hot fryin
i don't need help
i'm about to act a donkey
and chop this rap up by myself
actin a damn fool
pack-packin a damn tool
if i-if i act like a gorilla
my brother act like a gorlila too
got-got me a fubu
got-got me a gat too
got-got me a brand new redbone with a tattoo
gotcha head bobbin up and down like a see-saw
20 inch rims on me car
never fake cos we raw
lookin all up in my mouth
and gold teeth's what she saw
watch me kick in the door
and wave up the 4 4
(chamillion outro)
whoa, chamillion represent that desoto block
antoine, 44 in the door fo' sho'
whats up paul wall
you got somethin to say dog?
(paul wall outro)
i just wanna shot out to some of my patna's
dj confusion, dj lady d, the hollywood boys
def jam blasta, dj aggravated, walter d
you know what i'm sayin
all them boys that be playin our music on the radio
Chamillionaire
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