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What, Swishahouse, Sucka
our ass if you bootlegging
Hold up Watts, bring back
Chamillionaire, let me and Paul
Get of that.

Look, I'm not the type to brag the size of my dick
Cause I would rather about, the size of my chips
My and my nick's, and how I ride with your sis
With a in my ear, about the size of your fist
Keep your eyes on my wrist, while I shine and I
Don't syrup, I'm buying the Crys'
I think some of y'all niggaz, trying to piss
Me off, cause your dying to kiss this
Baller on the lips, I'm it quit's
Ain't rapping no mo' after this, you
Get your correct, Chamillionaire wreck
The stereo don't wanna, let the tape out your deck
Throw up your set, and take notes for my

Everywhere I go, I dumb ass questions
Do you Slim Thug, is he really a thug
Is Ron C a DJ, or does that sell drugs
Get out my face, before I out the taste
I'm not in the mood, for catching a case
get erased, you can ask he's a Leo
Your wanna be my queen, wanna be my Cleo
Patra I a, rapper with a stack of
Big faces gold platinum, and em put my plack up
Don't bring good luck, I niggaz damage
Could make niggaz panic, I chop it up in Spanish
No no, problemo all to the bueno
knock Michael Watts, go on pass me a demo
Keep-keep it real, and the keep the on your mind
fire every line, now you can press rewind

(*talking*)
Bring it one mo' time
Paul Wall.