Lyrics:
outside, the sun got gutter
By the clouds in the sky, it stay hot like summer
I grind .... ooohhh ...
I still grind ... yeaaaahh...
Even when the well runs
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
been through and still goin' through
Let me show you what it's like to be me (Paul Wall, Paul Wall baby)
I'm not your average guy, I'm more than
I don't even know what to say
Listen to the wordplay on it though
It's a hit or miss and I'm not talking baseball
I'm stepping right, you gone get
to sang at the church house
Down south, church house by the dope house.
I don't know about you but I stay getting pulled over
To the point I don't even like
JA, right up to T-Dot
Pon a level, money, yeah, we only know that
And I don't like when she ah run out
Cah we love live sekkle (she's dirty)
Money
like BIG when
He died a passenger
I think BIG ride with God as a passenger
Keep hating while I'm passing ya
I'm running laps on these boys
I don't even
peace to Paul Walker
Yeah my fucking father
Feel like Darth Vader I don't know my fucking father
I don't know my fucking mother
I mean no, not like that
I
feel alright
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize
I got wasted
I'm passed out and it's like I'm in a war
Life is passing while I'm wasted
it hot like the Chicago streets
I speak divine of God theories, no need to be high
Always exhale the facts 'cause I don't inhale lie
Play
Paul fi all di gal dem
Babygirl don't cry no more
Yuh tell me seh a can't
Take di pain no longer
There's a way and worth fi sure
Yuh know seh Sean Paul
party on it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(In the sky, that's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
Hypnotised by your flashing lights
Flashing
it hot like the Chicago streets
I speak divine of God theories, no need to be high
Always exhale the facts 'cause I don't inhale lie
Play
nights
I feel like I never even lived to begin
Who am I? I should end it
What do you want from me
I can never make you happy
I'm sorry but it's all I can
and things
Really get to shaking might explain how you humble a king
When I come stumbling in it feels like the struggles come a dime dozen
I'm bugging pray
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
, though
Paul, I do my shit alone, I be so lonely on my own
I wonder when I'll get it back, that will change my story
And I give God all the glory, never
I don't care what you claim, you gonn respect mine Mean time, in between time, on the Esham Finda put it down when it come to the green now Look into
Tuesday night
When Paul clocks in, he's a friendly man
Shirt off his back - does the best he can
But when Paul gets home he likes to fight
Mean as the Devil
machine sold separately) it's
Not exactly seamless integration
And at times it is
So overt that it feels like a
Comment on the culture of branding
Maybe
1: Tony Touch]
Ay yo good lookin, from DR to Brooklyn
Puerto Rico to Montego do it for my people
Loca aka Mr. suavito
Do what I do like I'm doin it
right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new
of cash I had to push that hard
Like Chris Paul when he push that ball, you dig?
I ain't even used to look that far, you dig?
I learned to hustle when I
don't, and you don't, and
You don't, and you don't
And you don't stop!
Let me spit it like this it's, so ridiculous
Goddamn, I know you feel it
Wu Tang,
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