Paul Wall- Freestyle-Chamillionaire

歌手 : Chamillionaire

专辑 : Houston We Have A Problem

语种 : 英语

时长 : 01:16

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TXT Paul Wall- Freestyle-Chamillionaire 文本歌词

Paul Wall- Freestyle - Chamillionaire

Here lizard, lizard, liazrd, uh

It's the almighty King Koopa, Chamillionaire

The color changing lizard, the Mixtape Messiah

Please stand for the ghetto national anthem, let's go

Forget what them boys is talking 'bout, I'm true, I'm true

You riding swangs you gripping grain, I do, I do

You candy red, you candy blue, you popping trunk

You jamming screw, don't know about you but I'm true, I'm true

Forget what these boys is talking 'bout, we wipe boys down

In South Park on MLK, on Sunday we clown

From the streets of Antoine to the Homestead hoods

From Mo City to Studewood, it's all good

I'm riding on platinum gray, with Z-Ro and Trae

Gon' let the top down, it's a beautiful day

Haters jealous on the sidelines, running they mouth

'Cause I roll with T.I.P., the king of the south

Boys know I'm paid in full, so they clocking my dollars

Me, Poppy, Joe and Fox all riding Impalas

I'm breaking bread with Mike Jones and Slim Thug the boss

It's Paul Wall, still representing Swisha house

I'm with my boy Big Kaila, I don't bar no hater

I'm on the grind for paper, I'll holla at you later

Forget what they talking 'bout, I'm in love with my wealth

I ain't gotta say I'm true 'cause true speak for itself, baby

They say I'm the greatest of all time and I say who

And they say you if she's a dime tell her I'm fine

And she'll say true, true, turn up the bang if you into

Something color changing the rims do

Sound like a train cause when I stop

They be like choo, choo, choo and I'm thugging too, homie

The heater kinda like Al Bundy's hand

Believe me every time you see me, it's gon' be in her pants

If I do a crime and you snitch, homie the heater will snitch too

'Cause if the police come around, it'll be pointing at you

Somebody give mouth to mouth to this mic after it melt

'Cause the only rapper out rapping me is me, after myself

I hope you internet thugs, that will swear that I ain't the tightest

Have cyber sex with Cita until you catch a virus

Why is he saying this, to piss boys off

I officially claim myself, the rap king of the south

The say I'm the greatest of all time

And I say who and they say you

And I say naw, give that title

To the late great DJ Screw, rest in peace

The definition of a pimp is

(Me)

'Cause I ain't doing sh*t for

(Free)

I got my own label now if you ain't heard it's

(Clover G's)

Now me and Will chasing the scrill

We pulling up on chrome wheels

Ni**a, your royalty check looking like my phone bill

Quick to capping picture snapping, paparazzi follow me

Yeah, I'm platinum, I'll slap him if he smoke up all my w**d

I love to speed on dubs and Spre's

B**ches leave the club with me

Snitches mean mugging me

Don't make me bust my f**king heat

We popping trunks and smoking blunts that sticky, ickie

(Ooh, wee)

Last year I did a mill, now I'm 'bout to do

(Three)

I bring the heat on every track, it's five G's for every bar

Just because I'm in a Porsche box, don't mean I like the spa

That don't mean I like the car

You know I'm down to break your jaw

Just because I burn rubber, that don't mean I like the tar

We ghetto stars in every state like Pimp and Bun we keep it trill

And if you ain't heard, it's Lil' Flipper and Chamill'