The Real Slim Shady Lyrics - Chamillionaire

we gon' do it like this here 

swishahouse 

(paul wall intro) 

what it do, its paul wall 

swisha house baby 

we bringin ya'll somethin new for this 2000 

its after da kappa baby 

ya'll ain't ready for us 

ya'll frontin like ya'll be 

this is the real paul wall 

ya feel me? 

check this out 

(paul wall) 

ya'll act like you never seen a white person before 

throwin up the 44 with a braided up fro 

i got more dough than a baker 

yellow bone like la. laker 

i'm a straight play breaker 

and a fake hate shaker? 

might swang to make a maker? 

i'm a foreign car driver 

even when i'm dead and gone 

still ain't nobody live-r 

i'm a swishahouse rider 

by the name big tiger 

me and kodarolla ridin on stretch motorcycles 

i done 

put some swangers on a pt cruiser 

paul wall could catch boppers 

if i rode on a scooter 

i'm a busta abuser 

and a hater head bruiser 

i'm breakin boys off 

swangers on a land cruiser 

i'm a U of H cougar 

joe collins runnin track 

i done bought my sister 

nikki taylor gucci contacts 

i'm a 

block bleeder 

a acres home preacher 

tv screens fall and i'm watching moesha 

more ice than a freezer 

more hot than a stove 

i could pass gas and make my trunk close 

'cause i'm 

paul wall 

yes i'm the real wall 

ridin a foreign car 

that you aint never saw 

(chamillion intro) 

golds in my mouth 

i'm up in the swisha house 

i represent for the north 

and represent for the south 

you know what i'm talkin about 

nigga please get crunk 

please get crunk 

please get crunk 

cos i'm gold grinnin 

i'm also chrome spinnin 

and i'm thug life livin 

and messin with your women 

you know what i'm talkin about 

nigga please pop trunk 

please pop trunk 

(chamillion) 

look 

i have no use for robitussin 

promethazyne or visine 

sip no lean or codene 

_____________________ 

my real name is hakeem 

don't call me that, ya hear 

i'm bout to change my name from chamillion 

to The Chamillionaire 

my arms in the air 

and four fingers off my fist 

i'm that nigga you need to find 

if you tryin to stack some bricks 

i'm the one you need to holla at 

if you tryin to stack some chips 

i'm in love with my ice 

but the ice is too cold to kiss 

i'm not in love with you miss 

get bolted by the slam 

show my mean mug 

cos a mean thug is what i am 

i'm about to spend 10 grand 

why because i can 

2 carrots in my fridge 

and 32 up on my hand 

god damn i ain't lying girl 

you can stop tryin 

if you's a hot girl 

if not girl 

them drinks i'm not buyin 

on fire hot fryin 

i don't need help 

i'm about to act a donkey 

and chop this rap up by myself 

actin a damn fool 

pack-packin a damn tool 

if i-if i act like a gorilla 

my brother act like a gorlila too 

got-got me a fubu 

got-got me a gat too 

got-got me a brand new redbone with a tattoo 

gotcha head bobbin up and down like a see-saw 

20 inch rims on me car 

never fake cos we raw 

lookin all up in my mouth 

and gold teeth's what she saw 

watch me kick in the door 

and wave up the 4 4 

(chamillion outro) 

whoa, chamillion represent that desoto block 

antoine, 44 in the door fo' sho' 

whats up paul wall 

you got somethin to say dog? 

(paul wall outro) 

i just wanna shot out to some of my patna's 

dj confusion, dj lady d, the hollywood boys 

def jam blasta, dj aggravated, walter d 

you know what i'm sayin 

all them boys that be playin our music on the radio