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drizwall lamar - king paula lyrics

[intro]
i got a bone to pick
i dont want this stupid fat -ss b-tch fallin down my steps again
(aye aye n-gga whats happen n-gga a-dot back in the hood n-gga)
im mad,(he mad) and i am stressing
paula brown, one question

[hook]
b-tch where you when i was walkin
you fell down the steps now the whole school talkin, broken foot
everybody wanna get a drive from ya paula
broke foot taking many losses (oh yeah!)
b-tch where you when i was walkin
you fell down the steps now the whole school talkin, broken foot
everybody wanna get a drive from ya

[verse 1]
when you break your foot(how’d you break your foot?)
she fell down the stairs last week
you can even hear her when your down the street
(oh yes we can, oh yes we can)
i can dig rapping
now senior has to drive everyone, what the f-ck happened
(oh no) i swore i wouldn’t tell
but senior got the car to him self so he can do whatever he wants wants to do
(whatever he wants to do?)
somethings in the bas-m-nt (somethings in the bas-m-nt)
and if i got a brown nose for some hoes
then i’d rather be a bum than a motherf-ckin baller (oh yay)

[hook]

[verse 2]
when you break your foot(how’d you break your foot?)
you broke your foot when you fell down the steps
manipulated paula from the liqour
24/7, 365 days times two
i was contemplation goin to vernons just to see that fat -ss b-tched named paula and say (oh yay)

[hook]

[verse 3]
(you fat mouth motherf-cker)
i was gonna k!ll a couple b-tches but they did it to themselves
everybody’s suicidal didn’t even need my help
this sh-t is junior high and i’ll probably go to jail
if i punch at your face and then bounce to the right
stuck a flag in paulas -ss, everybody screamin hali
i should probably run from my home when i’m done to be honest
and i put that on my momma and my buddy seinor too
twenty dollars out of paulas purse n-gga woo woo!
aw yeah f-ck my paula, i made it past 12 years old and there i was
a little pubic headed white boy with no one behind him
life ain’t sh-t but kaylas loose v-g-n- screamin!
ubby are you okay? ubby are you okay?
hyndai tinted with the dirt plates
straight from the bottom, this belly of the beast
to a peasant to a b-tch to a motherf-cking f-g (oh yeah)

[hook]

- drizwall lamar lyrics

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