Znáte - What it do, What it do? Autorem této legendární hlášky je právě houstonský player Paul Wall! Vyrůstal v H-Townu, od dětství se znal s Chamillionairem a tento vztah vyústil ve spolupráci a oba začínající rappaz spolu založili svoji...

Píseň: "Know What I'm Talkin' About"

Interpret:
Paul Wall
Album:
Chick magnet
[talking]
 Know I'm tal'n bout, already
 I'm just saying though


[Hook - 2x]
 It's going down, know I'm tal'n bout
 (Know I'm tal'n bout)
 I'm on the grind, know I'm tal'n bout
 (Know I'm tal'n bout)
 Every penny nickle and dime, well I still got time
 Every dolla that I can find, know I'm tal'n bout
 (Know I'm tal'n bout)


[Paul Wall]
 I gotta get that money, I gotta get that cash
 I gotta stack bread, cause I'm spending it fast
 I got habits, that I just can't break
 Just got a brand new car, cash on fifth gray
 If I see it I want it, if I buy it I flaunt it
 A Kenyon Martin high school jersey, worth at least five hundred
 Everything I got authentic, from the clothes to the chain
 A twenty thousand dolla mouth, man I love this game
 Everything changed, when I started getting that money
 From the land of milk and honey, when I smile it's sunny
 Isn't it funny, how people say that money changed me
 I ain't worried what they broke ass, think bout me
 I'm riding on 83's, my rims are classic
 24's under the Avalanche, looking Jurassic
 Paint change like mirages, you don't know when you pass it
 I'm big balling till I lay in a casket, already


[Hook - 2x]


[Paul Wall]
 I'm a neighborhood trend setter, getting that cheddar
 Nobody does it better, I'm a cash money go-getter
 Looking clean riding spinners, on these Lone Star streets
 Spitting game laying pipe, to these all star freaks
 We the boys pulling up, in them candy coated cars
 A couple more in the garage, we some neighborhood stars
 Check the wrist check the mouth, check the ice on the neck
 You disrespect we put a price on your neck, watch your mouth
 I'm on that South Lee, 8900 block
 I hustle nonstop, to earn everything that I got
 I'm hot I swang and pop trunk, the block done got crunk
 Got plex we got pumps, cause partna we not punks
 I got chunks of paper, filling my pocket
 Don't knock it you can't stop it, just sit back and watch it
 The fifth wheel I drop it, I got cheese in my hot pocket
 We slow it down and chop it, know I'm tal'n bout


[Hook - 2x]


[Paul Wall]
 You can hear me in my drop, a block away
 The fifth wheel bow down, unlock and pray
 The IRS, wanna know what I bought today
 I wonder which lap top, I'll watch today
 If lil' mama wanna bop, she got to pay
 I'm in a Benz big 6, like Dr. J
 I wonder which car lot, I'll shop today
 I be balling real big, the proper way
 Respect it or check it, but best not neglect it
 You don't really wanna see, the parking lot get hectic
 We big ballers, and big trucks with big ass rims
 Blueberry with no stems, make strangers friends
 Tighten up no slack, cause them people be watching
 Them jump out boys be plotting, homie you ain't forgotten
 In jail or in a coffin, or a hospital coffin
 But I'm none of the above it ain't me, know I'm tal'n bout


[Hook - 4x]