in beatin them hoes down Real, Real, real nigga believe in beatin them hoes down, push her Real, real nigga believe in beatin them hoes down Real, real
slang Just show 'em your grill and pick up some drank and watch how they do the same, Hold up mayne [Paul Wall] What it do baby, It's Paul Wall, Players
know it's a fuckin shame when you in this game tryin to sell to a sprung lane I control ya brain (DJ Paul) Now do my niggas bust glocks fuck wit
niggas wid anna in my trunk I'm smokin' skunk my niggas boomin' cause that Tire Shop track thumps [DJ Paul talkin'] Yeah this DJ Paul in this motherfucka
these trees And im haters say we couldn?t this is why we bees This shit like puddin?, puttin? it down like gravitys pullin? puttin? it down like gravitys pullin? puttin? it down
barbeque, hoes in the pool Jacked like a muthafucka, stressed like a muthafucka, this my life nigga, so fuck you These funk niggas can't trust niggas, you'll get lit up nigga, get stuck nigga These
, zip lock Filled to the brim with a pound in it Me and scarecrow gon' fuck these hoes And make sure the click hit it DJ Paul, that's my dog We break down
Was this in them trees These are the things They held me vision Seein' more things Me and DJ Paul We got the hook off We gon' stee We gon' play socidal
hoes, clothes and bank rolls we got Who we got in here? Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black Lord Infamous and me, DJ Paul the King of Memphis
Playboy Juice, Project muthafuckin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me DJ muthafuckin' Paul, the king of the muthafuckin' "M" town. And it's goin' down- HYPNOTYZE
down, get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho Get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho [DJ Paul] Now all these chicken head hoes tryna smoke for free See now hoe round these
w-w-will blast if a..... three six mafia, mafia... [DJ Paul] Say hello to three 6 mafia (..??..)through the mask we be watchin ya And we quick to beat
catch a drain and you know it's a fuckin' shame When you in this game tryin' to sell to a sprung lane I control ya brain [dj paul] Now do muh niggas
Three 6 Mafia f/ Al Kapone, 8Ball & MJG, DJ Spanish Fly, Project Pat DJ Paul talking: yeah yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking motherfucking-town
shit to learn How to keep these seven zeroes that's my only concern Put a torch to these hoes, make these bitches burn Stern, as I handle my grit, talk
(DJ Paul) Talking AUUUUUU!! Wolfpack, GET DOWN BITCH! GET ON THE MUTHA FUCKIN GROUND HOE! HYPNOTIZE GOT DAMN POSSE IN YO HOUSE BITCH! Gangsta Boo,Crunchy
show 'em your grill and pick up some drank and watch how they do the same, Hold up mayne [Verse 3: Paul Wall] What it do baby, It's Paul Wall, Players
nigga cause you'll never get a deal Fuckin' with us yeah you'll get cha self killed Get cha self killed [Fraysier Boy] Suckers run up to get beat down
