Everybody Know Me

[Intro: Paul Wall]

We back baby

Swishahouse, TF

Mr. Lee, P. Wall

[Chorus1: Paul 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)

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]

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

[Chorus 2: Paul Wall]

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)

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]

(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)

[Chorus1: Paul 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)

[Verse 3: Paul Wall]

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

[Chorus 2: Paul Wall]

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)