Paul Wall, Snoop Dogg - Everybody Know Me lyrics

[Paul Wall, Snoop Dogg - Everybody Know Me lyrics]

We back baby swishahouse, TF mr lee, P wall

I got the screw tape playin in the deck
So I drive slowly (slow)
Got them swangers pokin
Yeah the slab hold me (hey)
Everybody know me (know me)
Everybody know me (know me)
Everybody know me (know me)
Everybody know me (know me)
Cooler than a fan (fan) money in my hand
Stashed in them brown paper bags
With them rubberbands (bands)
I ain't got to say nothin
Everybody know me (know me)
Everybody know me (know me)
Everybody know me (know me)

Ballin is a habit
That money, I got to have it
I'm an addict for that paper
My hustle is automatic
My presence is so Jurassic
These lames is so tragic
I'm lightin that Cali cactus
So I'm higher than an attic
I'm choppin up the block
Like a garbage disposal
So the boppers proposition
An indecent proposal i'm cool like popsicle
Been grindin since I was little
On this pool pick narrating
These proverbs and riddles
I'm fresh like green bananas
And fly like Continental
Cause I stay up on my grind late night
Like Jimmy Kimmel
In that pomegranate slam with
The roof convert
Five stars under the skirts
Call it famous footwork
That Cali is active when Lil
Keke got the trees lit tiltin the bumper kit
I'm flippin with the screens lit
Ridin with the Big Dogg we Breakin 'Em Off
Sippin the stuff to cure my cough
Pardon me, I'm throwed off

With the screw tape playin in the deck
So I drive slowly (slow)
Got them swangers pokin
Yeah the slab hold me (hey)
Everybody know me (know me)
Cooler than a fan (fan) money in my hand
Stashed in them brown paper bags
With them rubberbands (bands)
I ain't got to say nothin, everybody know me
(know me) everybody know me (know me)
Everybody know me (know me)

(Roll it up) , smoke it up, break it up
Throw it up
Speed it up, slow it up, cut it up
Screw it up do it up, who involved?
Do it to 'em Uncle Dogg
Everywhere I've flown and gone
Been know to bounce some balls
My entourage, stay in charge
I could never camouflage ('flage)
Doggy do it extra large (large)
Coppin to a lesser charge (charge)
Paul Wall your next in charge, S is hard
Reppin hard
Press 'em hard (what?) , tech in core (what?)
Blast 'em like Nessie Mars (what? what?)
Yes a star, I'm a bad mother (mother, mother)
I'm the only rapper known by your grandmother
And your preacher and your teacher
Ain't that a trip? (trip)
Moshi moshi acuagru ain't that a bitch?
(biatch) that's Japanese, little homie
You should learn to mingle (mingle)
See, Snoop Dogg is
International and bilingual (lingual)
I'm in the game
Got the fame and the money mayne (mayne)
And everybody know my motherfuckin name
(name)

Uh huh, come on
Correct me if I'm wrong but God damn I'm fly
In my famous stars and straps, no suit
No tie i got the heavy starch crease
So I'm sharp as an ice pick
I'm swangin and bangin and holdin
Grain like a vice grip
I'm high as a ceiling fan
I'm flyer than Superman
I'm hot as a frying pan
Cause baby I'm the man
And I'm leanin like a kick stand
Stackin up them grands from T Wet to Batan
That wood grain up in my hand
Roll it up and pass it
As I cruise through traffic
Slow motion candy ocean on
This antique classic
I'm superseedin my quota
Out collectin these dimes
My speech slurred cause I'm leanin
Like a half passed nine
I'm tippin down on them craigers
I'm skatin like Darren Harper
With a trunk full of speakers
Beatin hard like Travis Barker
The money in the stash, paid for make stack
I'm swangin till the fo's clack
Drinkin codeine extract

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