[Intro: Paul Wall]
[?] Swishahouse, we the future, baby
[?] straight outa Houston
Know what I'm talking 'bout? Paul Wall

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
What's up, baby?
It's Paul Wall, what's happening?
My candy paint's drippin, can I boro a napkin?
I'm the main attraction, when I step on the scene
Better check my resume, 24's and screens
[?] kids, when I skate on the scene
Not molesting lil kids, y'all ryms ain't 18
We ride on 24's, step your game up a notch
[?] my music in Houston, they heard me in the Broncks
I'm in the club, getting full of Patrone
Tryna figure out, which lil piggy coming all the way home?
I ain't here for chit chat, we ain't talking 'bout nothing
Is we cutting or what? Lil mama, end of discussion
So fly that I'm buzzin, y trunk [?]
My ryms are like a tuxito, 3 piece with buttons
Dope boys in the trap, we hustle and puffin
24's, baby boy, what they talking 'bout?
We on that [?] tippin, 106 and Park
On the SHADE 45, with the boy Clinton Sparks
[?] it's going down, baby
Know I'm top choppin up like a cleever
[Verse 2: Mike Jones]
In 7 months, I blew up like a blunt
[?] call it a stunt
Some said I couldn't rap, some said I'm a flop
But I bet you won't drop your album the same day that I drop
[?] just like Paul Wall
Imma pull up on the scene, Imma let my screens fall
24's enough, pour the syrup in my cup
I got a female, and she down to fuck
[?] hold up, I'm on the scene
Looking clean, you might see me on my screens
Over 18, like the P Wall said
You don't work, you don't eat
You don't grind, homie, you can't play
Imma [?] out on these boys, [?] blue toys
Like my homeboy Slim Thug, show my n***a love
When you see me on the corner, blowing marajuana