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paul wall and chamillionaire - freeystyle lyrics

[paul wall]
dj michael watts
get ya mind correct
swishahouse remix
what they talking ’bout for real
get ya mind correct
what it do, it’s paul wall and i’m paid in full
my flow’s outta control like a raging bull
t–th fairy’s getting paid, run the game on the cool
he riding sw-ngas to work and riding blades to school
i’m thinking, eight solids with invisible polish
i’m a walking student loan, my t–th could put your kids through college
i done swung from echo heights to jackson state
holler at them eastwood six and eight running mates
life is great, it ain’t no need for me to complain
i’m deep in this rap game till the money is drained
i’m on fire, when i stop tvs drop and roll
boys in west columbia ducking the border patrol
it’s the chick magnet, i got more dips to score
my pockets deep like the grand canyon but you just a pothole
my rims got campaign b-ttons like an election
my mouth got carrots like the heb produce section
player, catch me with derek on [?] bank
i’d catch boppers if i smelled like a septic tank
michael watts just signed over a check that’s blank
i’m thinking, tour bus with some flip fly paint, what

[chamillionare]
aye, you know them shoes that light up that kids can get from payless?
well, i’m trying to get rims like those that light up when the brakes press
they call me your highness, i’m known for tires and chrome
cause i push chrome like wheelchairs in a retirement home
i’m in the kroger’s parking lot, trying to shop for parts
cause i push chrome like they was grocery store shopping carts
n-gga asked the time like he was plotting to grab my watch
let me see, hmm, i think it’s a quarter past my glock
cl!ck, pop, goes the weasel, 22’s under the diesel
gold diggers is like crabs, i don’t want you and i won’t eat you
how many throwback jerseys this little b-st-rd got?
catch me in more houston rockets than an astronaut
b-st-rds not chamillion, but hey, what can they do to me?
my rims had a growth spurt and yours just hit p-b-rty
and i think that means you just reached sixteen
while we shop in lots where the drops come with six screens
hold up, expose those that be claiming they moving bricks
make em never wanna show they face like that dude in the lunatics
i -ssume the chicks wanna come to the room for fl!cks
cause the rims chopped like chinese eating, using them sticks
n-ggas be full of pride, thinking that they can hang with us
watch us screw it and chop it, i’ll drop it in five languages
[?] hombre, can you outrun me with the flow?
no perro, no estan, [?] como yo
whoa, get ya mind correct
paul wall the chick magnet
chamillionare the color changing lizard
and the the day h-ll broke loose 2 coming soon, baby
hold up

- paul wall and chamillionaire lyrics

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