Paul Wall Soundboard Edit

A icon on the mic

A legend in the hood

And you gon' see about 20 karats

Boys smell lemon haze

Candy Cadillac on swangers

Crossing three wheelin' acting a iz ass on them Bosses

Customized deck

Eavesdropping my conversation

Flossing, breaking of the intersection

For showcasing my verbal skills

From messing 'round with some cat

Glidin' like a ice skater

Heads up when you see us

Hit the corner you hear me bumping

Ho's be going crazy when they see me

I ain't the ****a to settle

I got a cup full of that oil

I got a Styrofoam

I'm in the club posted up

I'm out that Swisha House

I'm showing out and pulling stunts

I'm sittin' sideways

I'm something like a baller

I'm that dude with the metal

I'm the truth, I got that glow

I'm what they do

I'm with that Big Bank Hank

Ill hustling on the side

In the Tahoe on 24's

It's Paul Wall, baby

It's the people's champ

Look at that cold grill and woman

Looking for that dank

Maybe O

Mono blocks, chop mold

My music screwed and chopped

On a Sunday night I might bang me some maze

On a Sunday night I might bang me some maze

On a Sunday night I might bang me some maze

Open mouth and showcase ice

Posted up like a mailbox

S.U.C. in the door, M.O.B. on the place

Say cheese and show my fronts

Sensei, Don Key, Paul Wall in the place

Sittin' sideways on swang

Sittin' sideways on them 24's

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Sittin' sideways, boys in a daze

Slanging licks on the grind

Still flipping the old school

That ain't got it together

That get hot as a kettle

That Poppi Joe and Box

The candy paint dripping off the frame

The same ho's in the parking lot boppin'

They see me in the Jag

Trunk bump like chicken pox

Trying to figure which car I drive

Watch ya ho, watch ya money, watch ya clothes

We gon' put it in ya face

What it do, I'm on the block

White cup full of that drank

With Archie Lee and Couda Bang

You on 5 9 double O

You see that trunk poppin'

'Cause the mono block stock lows

[Incomprehensible] scoutin' together when I blaze

84's and candy paint