Lyrics:
wide and ask
"Was it def?"
And with the straighest face I be like, "Hell yes"
I slip them the digits to Papa Prince Paul
So I don't go AWOL but yet I
[Intro: DJ Paul]
yea-yea Chuch ya'khamsayn
Once again it's on baby, y'all know what time it is
I know it'sa shame ya'khamsayn,
You gatta actually
back and performing tonight
Much anticipated performance with Paul
McCartney and Rihanna
Kanye West: I'm just extremely happy
Can you tell by my face?
niggas buggin', I heard they stung you
It's gon' be trouble, we come through and catch you while you cuddle
Them shotgun barrels like tunnels nigga,
Oh hi Mr. I buy subs
You acting like a baby cub
Running to your mommy
Like it's a new hobby
You think this is a game then join a new lobby
Think
Gang
Like pull up on a nigga lke saint paul john
Damn 9-11 you the bomb.com
Ha
I might pull up on a nigga like saint paul john
Damn 9-11 you
man Paul Gaugin
I try by I can't understand
What made me fall in Guggenheim love
You can't go to the Guggenheim without me by your side
You're looking
not for off types, tune em out like woah
I don't hear the HOE, Van Gogh
All Van Gogh, if thrown I diss by flow
I'm a threat to the guys in the hate clan
Yeah mane, you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' of the song, man
Like a damn rapper
Ah man, man, it's crazy bein' so rich, man, damn
In '09,
I'm Paul Bunyan got these bitches kissing touching
Like it's 2 am in London
2 am in London
Bitch we bout to function call your girls and let's get
Ain't this that kinda life, even paul wall aint got the kinda ice
Live it up for the hype, baby girl lets get wild for the night
All I really wanna
you become a battle boss
It’s like newfound fame
I’m taking care of him
Like Maryland, I gotta tear a pin (Terrapin)
Big blade, they gon’ pull that baby
Of fuckin’ Snoop's house
Shag carpet like the van when
Fred and Daphne rolled out
That's why I act like Shaggy, smoke a bleezy
Hunt for ghosts
Get possessed,
Paul wall..chick magnet in stores
me and mick jones we the future baby
we comin' soon...its the swishahouse
straight to da room
I'm lookin' for
"Don't trip we got dat shit by the ounce.. got the blunts by the box too"
Its like when i'm right , i'm right
When im wrong i could of been right
So
I never thought I had a friend quite as good as you
Being round you always feels a bit like coming home
Oh Paul, please recall
There's a sound
Trading concentration for lack of stimulation
His whole life changed when he learned how
Paul Hayman made it through entertainment
Motivated by the thrill
by His grace He chose to
Love on folk like me and you
And I don't understand it, homie
I never planned it
I was chasing money and fast women and, man
might snatch it
I got a plug in Damascus
Ya bitch tryna fuck like a rabbit
But no I can't crush if I had it
I used to be that street guy that was posted
the past I've been unfaithful
I can't believe it, I feel like, this nigga raped you
But you allowed it, you gave yourself to a coward
I'ma bury both
groove a gut
On gets by when it's kept
Three miles to my step
Forgiveness to the foes is false
I cook goose and serve a plate
Position is opposed
You wanna know what trill is? Tell 'em Paul Wall
[Chorus]
I'm a survivor of the struggle, I live by the code
In the city where greed and envy
Like Paul gasol
Outback shooting shit wit twin
I know feens, i know hoes
I know niggas who ain't got it
I know D boyz dead and gone
But they name still
plenty cheese plenty carats man we looking like some caterers
And it's looking like you haters and you fakes is imitating us
Shaded up, braided up, and I
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