Verse 1: This revolution Starts when you’re movin’ Don’t wanna step to me Unless you plan on losin’ Not here to brag Not here for thrills I'm here to
You're just too good to be true; Can't take my eyes off of you. You'd be like heaven to touch I wanna hold you so much. At long last love has arrived,
When the world is on your shoulder Gotta straighten up your act and boogie down If you can't hang with the feeling Then there ain't no room for you this
There's blood on the wall So what There's blood on the wall Blood on the wall Shadow wall Shut up Get up Shut up There's blood on the wall There
It's raining today The blinds are shut It's always the same I tried all the games that they play But they made me insane Life on TV It's random It means
She's out of my life She's out of my life And I don't know whether to laugh or cry I don't know whether to live or die And it cuts like a knife She's
You don't understand what it is That makes me tick, but you wish you did You always second guess wonderin' I say yes but you just lose out every time
May this song reach your heart May your ears love the sweet melody Every note, every chord I've arranged them for you and for me May the sound of my
[Intro:] Eyy Konvict Akon and Paul Wall on fire (she's hot hott) [Chorus:] This girl is on fire (She's hot hott) She's on fire (She's hot hott) She
[Chorus 2x] This girl is on fire (she's hot) She's on fire (she's hot) She is burnin' up in the club now Stop, drop it and roll [Akon] Shawty got a nice
If you lookin' for me, I ain't hard to find I'll be right there, posted on that 5 9 I got a burner in my lap at all times And a bag of sticky icky green
[Watts] its goin down, repesentin H-Town make sure you pick up the Southern Classic Get Ya Mind Correct Swishahouse player, N Paid in Full [Paul Wall
Y'all know what this is When I'm on that beat, I'm a beast, I ain't never came weak Got a mouth full of diamonds, you can hardly hear me speak Especially
I'm on Patron, I just took some shots to tha dome I'm gone, so gone, so yo, can I get a ride home? I'm on Patron, I just took some shots to tha dome I
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hella drunk and she on E All these broads keep pullin' on me (On me) Won't stunt
Sippin? tha barre, grippin? tha grain I got 17 karats in my piece and chain Sip-sippin? tha barre, grippin? tha grain I got 17 karats in my piece and
[Chorus: Chamillionaire (Paul Wall)] Guess it's just a hood thing, woodgrain, grippin on the Friday* My chain lookin like the sun Swag turned way up,
Yo, knahmtalkinbout We over here in the Gridiron, three in the mornin' This song here is dedicated to all them boys That put it down before us The foundation
