Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sittin' Sidewayz [Screwed and Chopped], artist - Paul Wall.
Date of issue: 18.07.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sittin' Sidewayz [Screwed and Chopped] |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
On a Sunday night I might bang me some Maze |
Swisha, House, Big Pokey and Paul Wall, baby |
It’s the People’s Champ, I’m something like a baller |
The candy paint dripping off of the old school Impala |
I’m with that Big Bank Hank, that Poppa Joe and Box |
Trunk bump like chicken pox, turn the bass up just a notch |
You see them blades choppin', you see that trunk poppin' |
Hoes that diss me in the club, the same hoes in the parking lot boppin' |
They see me in the Jag, acting bad with T. Farris |
Open mouth and showcase ice, and you gon' see about 20 karats |
I’m with that Gu U on 5−9-double-O |
In the Tahoe on 24's I’m the truth, I got that glow |
I’m out that Swisha House with Archie Lee and Coota Bang |
Sittin' sideways on swang, the candy paint dripping off the frame |
You see me acting bad, I’m showing out and pulling stunts |
Say «cheese» and show my fronts, it’s more karats than Bugs Bunny’s lunch |
It’s Paul Wall baby, I got it made |
I got a cup full of that oil and I’m paid plus I’m… |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
On a Sunday night I might bang me some Maze |
What it do, I’m on the block posted up like a mailbox |
Slanging licks on the grind, putting money in my socks |
A legend in the hood for gold grills and poppin' seals |
A icon on the mic for showcasing my verbal skills |
I’m in the club posted up with some gangbangers |
Still flipping the old school candy Cadillac on swangers |
I got a styrofoam white cup full of that drank |
Looking for that dank, my hustle game sharp as a shank |
Big bank take little bank, 84's and candy paint |
Tryna find some Honey Love, my macking game is top rank |
These hoes peeping me, ear hustling on the side |
Eavesdropping my conversation, tryna figure which car I drive |
I’m on the scene strapped up like I was bungee jumping |
Hit the corner you hear me bumping, look at that cold grill and woman |
The trunks popped up, my music screwed and chopped |
I’m the undisputed king of the parking lot, I’m |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
On a Sunday night I might bang me some Maze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
On a Sunday night I might bang me some Maze |
Maybe O’Jays, hoes be going crazy when they see me |
Sittin' sideways on them 24's, watch ya ho |
Bunch of money, bunch of clothes, Cigarillos, Optimos |
Glidin' like a ice skater, motor like a snot nose |
Suicide drop doors, mono blocks, chop mold |
Customized deck, cause the mono block stock lows |
Sensei, Don 'Ke, Paul Wall in the place |
Heads up when you see us, we gon' put it in ya face |
Raised on Scott in the Yella |
When I blaze, boys smell lemon haze, I ain’t the nigga to settle |
I’m that dude with the metal, that get hot as a kettle |
From messing 'round with some cat that ain’t got it together |
Flossing, breaking off intersection, crossing |
Three-wheelin' acting a iz-ass on them Bosses |
S.U.C. |
in the door, M.O.B. |
on the plate |
Pull up in the driveway leanin' and I’m… |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
On a Sunday night I might bang me some Maze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
Sittin' sideways, paused in a daze |
On a Sunday night I might bang me some Maze |