ANGEL AND HEAVEN The Right ones those to kill for! Champions E-yion Looking how my car shine Look' howdah time fly G- Force (2 x) We all Champions (7
shuffle It's Paul Wall from the lone star state Swishahouse through the door puttin' food on my plate Boys tryin' hate 'cause they broke and lonely Boys used to be my homie but they all
me if you don't feel me (Gimme the light) The nerve of y'all I spit shit so thick like a swerve on a curb all and murder y'all Ain't shit to me, rap
green house Rush and cut, chain cream out Blow steam out Rare like guccis in ears Goose bears Skied up, loving all my deustch years Coat for broadway Hundred and 39th all
in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees the bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they killed them all" Here
re cool with a grin and a smile I mush his face, give him a smack Then I slam him on his head and cut 'Foxxx' in his back When I tell him all the real
champ) Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade, the champ) Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade, the champ) Champion, watch the people call my name (Jade, the champ) Champion
by That other town has the Empire State And a mayor, five foot two No other town in the whole forty eight Can half compare to you Oh, NYC You make 'em all
Fiend, but I B. like Craig So don't provoke me, if you don't want to get strong-armed Big Mann and Champ, V-Dog, be worrying might do you some harm All
believe that this world was made for everyone (Everyone) I can see all that wealth won?t make a champion (Champion) All that matters in my world All
you Come On All my Dayton Ave niggas gunna ride wit me All my niggas worldwide gunna ride me Put yo muthafuckin guns in the sky wit me Outlaws, Outlaws, Outlaws All
tha thang, take tha pain, 'cause I'm a ghetto champ. Steal a quarter, & my whole neighborhood is like a prison camp, food stamps & drug dealz is all a
they love me everywhere, I used to cop in Harlem, All of my Dominicans Right there up on Broadway, Brought me back to that McDonald's, Took it to my stash spot, 5-60 State
Houston Hard Hitter out the 713 It's 'The People's Champ', Paul Wall, yeah that's me Come take a ride with a playa out the 'Lone Star State' I'm just
that high school state champ dream We almost won I gave junior college almost a year Then I gave a Greyhound twenty bucks And that's how I got here I give all
life The same stuff, it's still a bitch, livin' like I'm rich Bang broads call me Mr. International, ghetto stars Yo' I talk like a champion, walk like a champion
Tryna get deep, girl, don't make me fight Lemme lay your body down tonight Open up ya eyes and ya see quite clear No more crying, no more tears 'cause ya champion
Paul to the wall Trig up tall, let the four screens fall Spot is crawl, gon' turn up that dial And they heads all nod like a bobble head doll Bendin