[Intro: Paul Wall]
Paul Wall turn the bling in ya teeth down
Will you please turn the bling down in ya mouth
Nigga i left my shades in the car man could you please turn the bling down in ya mouth

(CHORUS: T.I.)
These niggas KILLIN ME swerin that dey trill as me
You gona see me in tha streets some drama what it's finna be
Talk all that shit you wanna talk imma let tha burna talk
We tha ones you heard about we show you what dat murda bout

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
(Paul Wall)
You can catch me squeezin GLOCKS pullin triggas and evadin tha cops you dont wanna see me squarading the blocks so i suggest you that you vacade this spot these boys be swearin they hard but you dont want it with the clique i claim you talkin loud but you ain't sayin a thang man speak into the mic man CLICK CLACK BANG BANG BANG
You need to be wearin panties cuz you packin pussy
You better not push me, when Macboney unload the result is
You're gonna be bloody, scabbed up and pussing
Your talk is cheap I let my actions speak louder than your
Words, first I bite, then I bark, keep your cool before I
Calm your nerves
What you know about the place I'm from? (nuttin)
You dunno about the hood I rep. (nope)
You don't want me to unload the clip (no), sink your ship, rearrange your lips. Watch your steps be careful cuz you
Stompin heavy on dangerous grounds, I got wind wit a full
Twelve rounds keep talkin down and you'll get stomped down
I don't play the radio and disrespect and attempt to
Rearrange your thoughts, the end result is your brains in a box so I suggest that you change your thoughts
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