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Paul Wall - Luv N My Life lyrics
[Paul Wall]
 Whoa, let's talk about them 22 inch shoes
 Feel like I'm walking on high heels, when the Escalade cruise
 [Chamillionaire]
 Hold up, sorry to be the one with the bad news
 You miscounted, that's some 23's not 22's
 [Paul Wall]
 My bad, how bout we talk about the speakers cuzin
 My trunk's rated R, because of the speakers cussing
 [Chamillionaire]
 Now tragically we deeply thugging, and freaks we shoving
 Out them fawns, with them twenty inch neepers tugging
 See boys don't see the, candy bleeder don't leave a
 Stain on the feet-a, talk down I guarantee you
 Face be in that dirt, like a damn ant eater
 We stack mail with no envelopes (no stamps either)
 [Paul Wall]
 Wallet is so obese, and obtuse is absurd
 Wide screen it expands, like the wings of a bird
 Observe enlighten me, never be far occurred
Navigational system, got brains of a nerd
 [Hook]
 TV screens falling out the sky like rain
 Now open up the trunk, and lights and show the side I claim
 Candy coats, tripping off of my wide frame
 I'm balling like I just got finished, winning five dice games
 Never brag about my rims, is my mind frame
 But then my 20's turn to 22's, and my mind changed
 Swanging lanes and gripping grain, while I swang
 Cause I'm addicted to my dough, and loving my life mayn
 [Chamillionaire]
 Whoa we getting royalty checks, since 9-6
 So I'm six years, and a couple months past rich
 No they can't stop this, the top on the drop gets
 Knocked off, so now that boss hogg feeling topless
 [Paul Wall]
 Hold up, why don't we talk about the blades that cut
 Machetes underneath the fender, cause major bust
 The speakers bump like Herby's, on a 12th grade slut
 Nick name is Petey Pablo, my trunk raise upPaul Wall - Luv N My Life - http://motolyrics.com/paul-wall/luv-n-my-life-lyrics.html
 [Chamillionaire]
 Ha ha damn you didn't, a man who flipping
 Black Cadillacs, with the door handles missing
 You telling boys we don't ball, they say man you tripping
 That's like saying that Jordan, couldn't handle Pippen
 [Paul Wall]
 Look out, its time to talk about the size of the screens
 Nineteen inch laptops, when you ride with the king
 Paul Wall got TV's bigger than, most of your rims
 See us send your c.d. go back, and boast to your friends, see the
[Hook]
 [Chamillionaire]
 Chamill and Paul make you ball, and status fade away
 Like Reggie Miller threw up a shot, and a made a J
 [Paul Wall]
 Whoa, why don't we talk about them DVD's
 Rush Hour 1 through 3, on three TV's
 [Chamillionaire]
 Hold up, we gotta teach these boys how to do math
 Count the TV's and DVD's, and what do you have
 [Paul Wall]
 Bread-ren, that's the equivalent of too much cash
 [Chamillionaire]
 I bet them broke niggas, can't even add
 [Paul Wall]
 I'm a chef chopping the block, on 20 inch footing
 When I drive passed, everybody get caught looking
 Everybody turn around, when them 20's turn around
 [Chamillionaire]
 Everybody turn around, when them 20's turn around
 [Paul Wall]
 Everybody turn around, when them 20's turn around
 Candy paint so wet, look like the block bout to drown
 I'm a chef chopping the block, on 20 inch footing
 When I drive passed, everybody get caught looking, at the
[Hook - 2x]








