Yeah. In the house. Ladies and gentlemen. Paul wall. The balling is big. Cuz the hustle is hard. The grind is kinda huge. So jealousy is quite large. With credit cards and cash stacks. My mind focused on greenbacks. I go and get it. I don't relax. The player hating is to the max. Kush sacks and powder packs. No time to eat. It's just snacks. That's whiskey and cognac. Getting fucked up like. College frats. Just facts. Fascination with paper stacks. And masturbation on baby's backs. Assassination my player stacks. Gang sharp like thumb tacks. Go dump on horse gump. They chew me up like orbits gum. Swallow cock and eat cum. Eat crumbs. Run from cops but bar none. In the streets like a bum. If you don't like come get you some. I hear em talking that shit. But they ain't saying shit. They don't wanna start shit. Tell them they can eat shit. They all full of shit. Cuz they not about shit. If they keep on talking shit. I'm gonna make them eat shit. Motherfucker fuck you. With my middle finger up. Motherfucker fuck you. With my middle finger up. Fuck you (fuck you). Fuck you (fuck you). Hold up. I got moves to make. I cruise this globe you. Gonna hafta wait. Imma slap that bitch upside your face. But bitch don't smile. Imma hafta hate. I don't take to that shit so lightly. Microphone got me in the zone. What that shot patrol. We gonna hafta brone. Imma smack this shit upside your brain. Upside your dome. What. You know what me and paul wall. Gonna fuck this shit like some slut. Yo bitches go get lubed up. Get chewed out and spit out. Like snot I blow this shit out. I love when rock 'n' roll gets mix with hip hop ho!. Let's shot this clock. Blasting classics. Now you know. I'm head to toe. On abby road. I flip that super nasty flow. Keep the ladies on the go and they keep coming back for mo'. Cease the fake. Increase the stakes. This gold cobra is wilder great. Please wait no sweet escape. Just swisher sweets. Ain't kush great. Police on the take. No beefs with fate. No peace for fate. Peace is the shit they speak the hate. Just broken bones and body aches. You gotta leap from the waist. Hello police state. Keep my mind on the cake. I'm fly like superman. But no cape. Dripped and draped in that street scholar. Hardly awake and half baked. Peak the technique. Clean the slate. The flow is so well done like steak. Break em down. I got some moves to make. Go fuck yourself if you can't relate. They talk (yeah). They talk. They talk. They talk. They done dug themselves a hole. They know it's all they fault. Gonna pour salt straight on the wound. Getter catch this jet it's leaving soon. Infection might be settling in. But this doctor done checked out the room. We blazing through like xananadu. What?. Now you know what not to do. This crack here might not be for you. But Imma gonna leave you crackers black and blue. We wrack this shit like hand grenades. This blunt is smoked up all day. But had to piss on your parade. Take all the pieces of the puzzle (you heard me?). If they ain't fittin' we in trouble. Busting all your asses like a bubble. You know I'm mad at you. Fuck you and your attitude. (yeah). Fuck you and your attitude. (that's right y'all). Fuck you and your attitude. Freddie d and paul wall. You know I am mad at you. Fuck you and your attitude. Ha ha