swishahouse – ron c freestyle lyrics
wat it dew
dis paul wall
swishahouse baby
we bringin yall somethin new for this 2000
its after da kappa baby
yall aint ready for us
yall frontin like yall me
this the real paul wall
ya feel me
check this out
yall act like you aint never seen a white person before
throwin up the 44 with a braid and a fro
i got more dough than a baker
yellow bone like la laker
im a straight play braker
in a fay cake shakker
im might sw-ng thru maka maka
forign car driver
when im dead and gone
still aint n-body liver
swishahouse rider
partna name big tiger
me and cola
ridin on stretch motorcycle
put some sw-ngers on a pt cruiser
paul wall could catch boppers if i rode on a scooter
a buster abuser
a hater head bruiser
im breakin boys off
swingers on a land cruiser
u of h couger
joe collins runnin track
i bought my sister nikki taylor gucci contacts
a block bleeder
a acers homes preacher
tv screens fall and im watchin moesha
mo ice in the freezer
mo hot than a stove
i could p-ss gas and make my trunk close
cuz im paul wall yes im the real wall
ridin a forign car that you aint ever saw
golds in my mouth
im up in the swishahouse
i represent for the north
and represent for the south
you know what im talkin about
n-gg- please get crunk
please please get crunk
please please get crunk
cause im gold grinnin
im oh so chrome spinnin
and im thug life livin
and messin with your women
you know what im talkin about
please please pop trunk
please please pop trunk
look i have no use for robotussin
promethazine, or visine
sip no lean or codeine
give no coins to dope fiends
the names hakiem
dont call me that ya hear?
i changed my name from chamillion
to the chamillionaire
my arms in the air
and ringers off my fists
im the n-gg- you need to find
if you tryin to stack some bricks
im the one you need to holla at
if you stack some chips
in love with my ice
but the ice is too cold to kiss
im not in love with you miss
get bolted by the sam
show my mean mug
cause a mean thug is what i am
spend 10 grand
why? because i can
two carrots up in my fridge
and 32 up on my hand
d-mn i aint lyin
girl you can stop tryin
is you a hot girl
if not girl
then drinks im not buying
im fire hot fryin
i dont need help
im bout to act a donkey
and chop this rap up on my by myself
actin a d-mn fool
pack packin the d-mn tool
if i ever act a gorilla
then my brotha act a gorilla to
got me got me a fubu
got me got me a gat too
got me got me a brand new red bone with a tatoo
got ya got ya head boppin up and down like a seesaw
20 inch rims on my car
never fake cuz we raw
look in all up my mouth and gold teeth what she saw
watch me kick in the door and wave up the 44
whoa
chamillion represent that desoto block
antoine 44 in the door fo sho
whats up paul wall you got somethin to say dawg
i just wanna shout out to some of my parners.
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