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Chanukah is the festival of lights
Instead of one day of presents, we have eight crazy nights

When you feel like the only kid in town without a Christmas
nightstand in a sepia tone
Oh yeah and you know that...   
 "Paul Bar-Bar-Barman"

The joy of your world is Paul Barman!!!
I swear by Peter
Paul & Mary
I'll use it!"

"Furthermore," said the rebel
"I won't let the issue pass
The whole student boby's gonna
Freddie is a bag o' misery with a wife
Everynight George hit the town, by 8'o clock now he's in his dressing gown
(skerrrrrrr) fuck that say goodbye to the bad guys

[Lil Wyte]
Commin out like hold up aw shit there go them 4's
DJ Paul where you at been
Mike Jones!
(Yes sir, DJ Paul and Juicy 'J' productions)
Yeah, Mike Jones!
(Swishahouse, Mike Jones, yeah! Hypnotize Minds)

[Chorus: Mike
gon' get y'all inta this new artist
His new ass - Lil' Wyte, this boy raw...

[Chorus 8x - (DJ Paul) plays in the background]
Get high to this shit -
Aight nigga, you already know what it is man
A-Town, H-Town connection nigga
T.I.P. man, you understand that?
My homeboy Paul Wall, extended Pimp
I'm surrounded by females, you don't even got one girl

[GR8 Scott]
You talking all that shit, and yet you still sound weak
The only reason you
What you looking for, what you looking for, what you need? (chorus 8x)

(juicy j)
It's about 7:30, a nigga out there early early
I'm on the ? burna?
Performed by barbra streisand

Are you ready to hear your lesson for the day?
-yes, teacher! yes, teacher!
Are you ready to learn what history has
Pastor sitting by your bedside, reading you psalms
I told you 50/50 was pissed, now just leave him alone

[Hook - 8x]
I feel like life is so unfair
(I feel
When it's wash day in Piccardy
They're eating ice cream cones in Georgia
Sixteen and four makes thirty one.
Take eight from five and your day's work
When it's wash day in Piccardy
They're eating ice cream cones in Georgia
Sixteen and four makes thirty one.
Take eight from five and your day's work
paul to the wall,
Chunk up tall, let the 4 screens fall,
Spider's crawl gon turn up that dial 
And make they heads all nod like a bobble head doll,
Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip (Repeat 8x)

For a trill, working the wheel, a pimp not a fimp
Keep the dope fiends higher than
It takes twenty-eight grams,
Multiplied by thirty-six zips to make
A triple beam brake, a triple beam shake.
A hundred grams on the triple beam

Chorus-DJ Paul-(8x)
I'd rather die a soldier 
Than nigga live a coward

(Lord Infamous)
Bullets are spittin' alright
I will let
in at the Doubletree
Lemme call my dudes, who? 8-ball and MJG
Ball where da hoes?
All the hoes be at Poppago`s

Later on that day
Say you know
instrumental, vibrations is what I'm into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryin' to give us us free like
did it better have Blue Shield for real
Cause yo, it's the big payback

Later that day I went to the 'shop, to see what was up
Them niggas probably knew
I should have knew she was a freak by the way she walked
And when I talked to her, it was like she never got caught
To this day, she
on the grind since L.J. was a Hornet
Way before the days of Chris Paul in New Orleans
Back in the days of M. Jackson and Jordan
I was on that 8-track reel
every damn day I gotta test a, 
25 lighters on my dressa' , yes ah, 
Breakfast being served by a hoe that look like Genie, 
She press my every wish
We got my girl La Chat, Gangsta Boo, Crunchy muthafuckin' Black
Playboy Juice, Project muthafuckin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me
DJ muthafuckin' Paul