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western with niggas in two cars
Tomorrow hoes gotta go, cause me and B flyin back to Tennessee
Tryin to see bout some cheese
They got niggas ballin, but

looked back since the day that I was baptised
Held down by my chain, but God got me with the Revive
I was so dead living in all the lust
But God through my

the streets
By being real on melodies
The blueprint that you see
I modeled after Gs
I learned how to swim
And then i dived off in the seas
My memories
Is filled

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2009

pat
Ends is the minimum
I treat o's like brand new tires rotate and spinnin 'em
This year the game's in a brand new perspective
We win, while we

don't like me den das coo
They saying I won't make it but I got some to prove
Always bounce back from a l cuz ion never like to lose
Bro locked in
Bro

their pen errors
Lab in the studio but more likе ten Dexters
Schoolin' all thеse rappers and they don't attend lectures
They got no common sense, rappers

outta hope, my shit is so dope
Get stung by my jab
Boy I been in the lab
Man you nothing but cap
I been dying to scrap
You getting outclassed
I out trash,

If they hating on you, tell them come wear your shoes, you fool
You don't know what it's like staying by the project
Seeing people on the block

you niggas regret
I cook up in the back of the lab this the shit y'all don't see
Half of the niggas that be sendin shots just jealous that they can't be

the government everybody just dey hustle men

Project monologues from the pits of the synagogue
We been at odds while y’all ignore the pedagogue
Mere mortals in

blame it on me, didn't want to believe
That you gone stab my back after what we achieved
Thought this shit forever like the ink on your sleeve
Nothing

Please
Niggas ketchup I'm riding with glizzies
Baby I'm back in my bag
That bitch she weird that's a fact
Can't let my nigga go out like dat
I'm piped up

Right there by the door, Yeah

This gone pop it off 
This gone top it off 
I'm in the paint like Andy Warhol 
This for all my dawgs 
I don't do

Is not what I’m about so he went back to the
Projects with his big bro
Scoped it out, peeped the scene
Seen how shit go
His bro was servin' bunch

so I just
Speed up speed up
Speed up

They want me to slow down so I just
Speed up speed up
Speed up

Just got in the lab i know for sure this mic

But we need to go slow on it yuh
I'm only loosing progression in projects
And all you people are fucking objects
Weak people like you are so fragile

a bitch who's name you can't pronounce
Too foreign in exorbitant amounts
Pop a tab it absorbs in her mouth
Call a cab cause I'm over her now
Get back in

Hahaha ha
Haha
Ha ha
Lil bitch

She yelling out Carson, that kitty she bargain
We smoke on this garden, we staying in sync
Her back, it be arching, I

Weather Man

Paul Wall

The Houston Hard Hitters: Version 7.0

2005

diamonds from diamond shamrock
Look, all recruiters should be checkin' my stats
I cross competition over shake em' dead in they tracks
I pack an axe by my

at a distance cuz if you walk my way nigga dont be persistant
smack that ass pat pat back that ass to up to the back back

Me dreamin have wet dreams Jacki is

life covered
Sticky moment supper
Peanut butter smothered
Too many knives
Lodged in my backs
By some damn frauds
I'm bout to turn em
Mr. Black reservoir

the doctor, ain't got no solution or a remedy
Feel my resolution just ahead of me
Cooking in the lab that's the recipe
Necessity, For me to live successfully

to the mission
Ran the rest of the way snuck on your windows right by the kitchen 
You know the rules told the kids go sit down in the closest 
Wife got thrown by

bring me back
I still got voices in my head
Won't leave me 'lone

PLEASE!
Leave me 'lone
Leave me 'lone
Leave me 'lone
Before I flip
I got too much shit