Paul Wall Chamillionaire lyrics

Paul Wall Chamillionaire lyrics

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Jesus lifted his last restraint At the end of the century And I couldn't even begin to tell you What he saw in her anyway She threw her head back She threw her head back And that beauty spilled out across the high way Like a glittering trail of venom and diamonds Coming down off a mountain of pills Designed to keep him in ecstasy And I couldn't even begin to tell you What he saw in her anyway She


[Paul Wall]

They think I'm a drug deala, I'm dealin large

Cause I'm playin with more diamonds, than a deck of cards

My wrist light up the room like a bubbling light

I'm not your bud but I shine kinda like Bud Light

I'm thoed but you can catch me macking somethings is yella (Yellow)

Sippin coconut rum with a lil umbrella

Game shooter, I take trips to the Bramuter so many cars

I got more keys than a computer

Screens fall like snow on a vacation to Alaska

Fly to Nebraska for a date with Toni Braxton

Ice look like a drunk princess shaving her legs

Princess cuts from my toes to the braids of my head

I'm bolted down, I got more bolts than home depot

Crawlin low like a bettle more fly than a seagul

For my people I'm a leader give them somthing to fo
First Night Back In London Lyrics
First Night Back in London Lyrics:The mini cab The driver is black This time of night You better sit in the back Got a few smokes Under your hat The cops are lookin out For the petrol on the black This time I think So what the hell Theres that female I know too well Why should I lean Get out my mind again I ridin in the back alone The stranger rides again T
lla (Follow)

My Roley's show time but this ain't the Apolla.



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Whoa

I'm feelin so really throwed that I can't pour

Pardon that Courvoisier puddle on the floor

Body froze mouth glows why you think those

Hoes follow close tryin to get my pesos

Ice sparkle color shows like a rainbow

Yea fa sho tell me somethin that I don't know

They can't beleive its not butter on my bankroll

Money grows but I'm sure that I need moe



[Chamillionaire]

Look, look its Chamillion the rap ruler

I run with a black crewer

Niggas that give a round of applause and clap rugers

Being in black cruisers, sip drank outta fat coolers

And being in every chinese restaurant like fat buddahs

Man we stack move
Masters Of Revenge Lyrics
Chorus: Masters of revenge Masters of payback Inciters of chaos Messengers of rage All we wanna do to you Is what you did to us All we wanna take from you Is what you stole from us Chorus Bodycount You can't kill us We're already dead You can't kill us We're already dead You can't kill the truth <
rs, everydays a pay day

Only thing I do Free is that girl next to AJ

This ain't 106 and Park stick shifts and park

But Great Scott the bloody rims keep forgetting to stop

Gotta get them things fixed, buy but I can't tip

No chasing my drink mix, but hoes wanna take sips

Nah I think not, see you couldn't get shots

If you were the blood doin the crip walk

And get caught by yourself on a crip block

The cheese be gotsta be more than just our noodles & meat on our pasta

See through in imposta, you got some locked lips

Ain't gotta buy Doritos cause we already got chips, nigga.



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[Paul Wall]

They think I work for Kellogs mouth full of Frosted Flakes

I wreck the mic like if you drivin and lost your
Don't Say That Lyrics
(Olivia Newton-John Chris Farren) I love you, I want you, I need you Are the lines I've heard I'm wanting so much to believe you But don't use words By the look in your eyes, I see you're getting weak Please, fight the urge to speak And don't say that --not now, not here I just wanna feel your touch And don't say that --too soon, I fear Show me something I can trust You stole my heart on the night we
brakes

My mouth got ice shattered with princess cuts swollen

I'm the ish like if I had a uncontrollable collen

I'm thoed but you can see me mackin somthings thats chocolate

Sippin' on some lemon squeeze with a cherry on top it

Game damager I take trips up to Canada

So many cars I got more keys than a janitor

Crawlin low like a tarantula, here I come grab your camera

Even though I'm a rookie I'm still far from an amature

Its the trunk dismantler from Antawn Drive

But catch me being on sattelite over in Cancun live

My screens fall kinda similar to coconuts

I'm trying to keep my pockets fatter than Oprah's butt

I'm sitting crooked and thoed, wide squatted and slow

It goes down boy you already know.hahaaa



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