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gush over Paul
Who's got a house and got married, have I got real plans at all

I feel like a grain of sand now, got lost in the desert
A songbird that

Inhaling gas like everyday
I need to reignite my soul

Maybe it will
Maybe it won't
I need a spark
I pray for hope
I feel lost at sea
My boats full of holes

I been on my Tunnel Vision like I'm Jiggy
Put some respect on that name don't be silly 
I ride for my bros
Real pain in souls 
Forget all the woes
I

now, boy that was then
Christ saved me I'm born again
The old has gone
The new is here
Like Paul said to the Corinthians
Now I'm new, now I'm new
I got

love 
Not lookin for lovin or shootin someone
I write about Mary, write about Paul
Or just like now about nothing at all

And she served up the halfuns

Ayy, I'ma do it like that, yeah
I'm a surban boy, I came with the stick it's loaded
Pray to the Lord every morning, I don't become ghosted
Put

comparing us to Paul cause our shit is off the wall
It's like I'm crushing Polaroids with the way that the clip squeeze
Gemini stick you up like she holding

Like it’s gymnastics
I need a bad bitch, loyal to the soil
And she love me like daddy’s girl
Ride for me through the thick and thin
In this crazy ass

Uh, roll another I've been at it all night long
Uh, bedroom, bad bitch, bright white thong
Uh, but she's dark like the color of my heart is
Uh, and I

Tracksmart

Atmosphere

Headshots: Se7en [Bonus Disc]

2005

dark, dodgin' poison darts catch one in the left lung I hope that (? ? ?) by itself tracksmart. Act like a part of this you'll find yourself a victim

show you how we live, Imma show 'em what it do
I don't really pay attention to the lies that they shoot
Like I follow Paul Pierce, keep my eyes

through the gills

I’m a dealer now

Come and get a pill

It’s all legal when I do it tote the pistol still

I copped something new the whip smell like

I'm Real, What Are You?

Paul Wall

Get Money, Stay True [Clean]

2007

stayin' true, chasin paper what it do,
I'm a real motha fucka what are you? (what are you)

I'm grindin like a rotor, and I'm postin like a sticky note

Nobody's untouchable
Somebody gon getcha
Nobody's untouchable
You got a wish, do ya?

Nobody's untouchable, Am I making it personal
Feel like I should make

I just wanna let it all go, I just wanna sell my soul
I dont wanna reach my goals, I dont need a wrist that froze
I dont need Ice im Cold, I dont

with ease, burn it indeed
Merge with the beat like the
Birds and the bees
They want food for thought
I will serve them a feast not commercial
Believe

Beat that pussy up like it's Mike Tyson (yeah)
Jake Paul got beat by Tyson Fury (yeah)
He's a shit boxer we know it (we know it)
Bang gurgling
Oh, let

bitch leave you open like a snapchat
Yeah let's run it up
Seen my mans hating on me cause i'm coming up
Nigga mad he ain't got no pape we 100 up
This

Twinkys

Dirty

The Pimp & da Gangsta

2001

chieffin' up a storm so them windows stay fogged
And plus I'm swervin' side to side cause we been sippin' that Paul
You know down south them boys like ridin'

Put'em Up

Baby D

A-Town Secret Weapon

2008

niggas ain't givin me that
Now he ain't thinkin 'cause I had to put a hole in his cap
Don't get it twisted by the rap homes
The way I rock homes
Stay in

pole position, I'm Mario Andretti
it only gets worse from here
Seems like the end is near
Vibration of my voice it'll penetrates your ears
You try to out

Man it's the fattest here
Tryna leave with two for the night
Menage wit em bet they gonna do what I like
I'm like is we gonna do it tonight
If not y'all

to figure out in the Spiritual Realm

Then I learnt that when the opportunity was given, she quickly grabbed it by the wings
Her name being the song that

thing
The funky Filipino

Placing bets by the casino
I spit when I talk
OG like listen to oldies
I fold these green pieces of paper

I've been through