Lyrics:
Yeah, uh, aye
Sitting and faded and I'm like bitch where are we at
Rhyming off the dome, I'm like lemme write that
It's too hard for this little
never seen rocks like this
(Holla at me baby)
You can see me from afar, I'm the shit
Scream at me, what it do, what it is?
(What it do?)
It's Paul
and the third
Paul jacking up prices
Taking money, tricking off, splurging
I never trusted the nigga
I see it touched Dan's nerve
I couldn't wait to touchdown
Paul Mooney (rest in peace)
Rest in peace Michael K. Williams, Cecily Tyson
Said rest in peace to like twenty people since I been writin'
It's kinda
of 1Corinthians 14: 39
Paul repeated, “ Wherefore, brethren, covet to prophesy...”
Paul was writing by the inspiration of God. We could say it this way: God
to do'
Well I'm curious by nature
It's clear that Paul's a stranger to Chris
And that day was the 15th
The PS said to meet at The Pits
A quiet spot
Where
ballistic from the second I get up in it
To tell the truth I bring great orgasmic pleasure
It seem like it last forever when you float like a feather
My
a nigga up like I was a doctor
He gone keep his wrist high cause he know the risk high
And it ain't nothing to it, that's just how we get by
Better give up
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
(It's Van)
Yeah
Yeah, what we doing that's the catch and score (Shooting shit)
See us by the way that we up the pole (Bow bow)
everything
When You pour Your Spirit out
Just like Silas singing with Paul
Praise can break down prison walls
Jesus, You can have it all
Won't You pour
blame us
We fire jus like a torch
We'll do a drive-by
Leave ya brains right on ya porch
ATF don't know hotness
When we boil we scorch
I gotta 10 by 2
blame us
We fire jus like a torch
We'll do a drive-by
Leave ya brains right on ya porch
ATF don't know hotness
When we boil we scorch
I gotta 10 by 2
Turn the page, plant my thoughts in lead man that boy so Zeppelin
I just flex when, Les Paul round my neck I rep them
Legends never die they get
sufferin' from cancer
Feel like Tony did it but he don't really know the answer
So he gone let it burn until he get confirmed
Couple months fly by, Tony
ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Real nigga shit, pussy niggas gon hate
Pound of the kush call that bitch pound cake
I hit it from the back
And make that
know what im saying?
Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis.
[ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we
of suckers left
I grab the mic, and I load it like a long four-fifth
Huh, and dare you to riff
Or even sneeze as I blow you to your knees, have you
thank you all
For the gifts and the flowers
Thank you all
Now it's back to the showers
Don't tell Paul
But I'm not getting married today
Bless this day
threat
Gotta stand tall nigga like Yao can't let you finish that
Know that I ball nigga like Paul it aint Christmas yet
But you know that I ball nigga
I
Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
Just to get by, just to get by
Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor
I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer
the demons looking moody
All the demons looking moody
Just came back like a month ago
And already feel I’m bout to blow
It’s that pretty nigga wit stupid swag
what I need
A fly tramp, that's what she called me
'Cause I don't wear no Stetson hats like Paul C
As y'all see, who give a fuck? Who know what is
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
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