Lyrics:
you
Sticky fingaz from THC resin
Highway two eighty seven
The southside is what im reppin
Louisiana to Texas
I'm feelin' so young and restless
Money
fractures, seven wounds a bleeding, six broken toes, five shattered ribs, (I'm gonna get my fuckin' bat) four flying headbutts, three chinese burns, two
dance
You know I come from Texas
Ion like to move fast
10 9 8 7
That's how many bitches that You losing to a legend.
Go and throw that pussy in your Brand
Jerry Jeff Walker
Well, our story starts in Texas, where he's tempered by the heat
That skinny Alvin boy believes his fastball can't be heat
So he
to the valley what you think fo
[4] - From Texas to Cali we get our ye from the valley
We be hustlin on blocks moving in and out the alley
We call it medicine
diving in these hoe's
Pussy like "GERONIMO"
Thank Texas, everybody drink pink soda
Range Rover, refrigerated cup holders
Game over, leanin cuz I'm not
nigga?
Man you know we stay down
And I'm an honorary resident in U.G.K. town
I'm on my way
Yeah I'm on my way
I never give a fuck about what any
me and I'll tag your toe
1-8-7 I'm one of a kind gangsta, I put one in your mind
But I'd rather put one in you for trying to, you wasting time
I
Seven swans a-swimming
I'm getting tired, Dave!
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three French hens
Two turtledoves
And a partridge in a pear
Bear open the bank
Yeah
You be doing the most
I'm shinning give me a second
Everywhere that I go, I speak my mind, I give them that message
I don't
a 16 ting yeah
Ok, Yes man i’m bringing him because I
Knew he was alright let’s go, ok, Skepta
I’m not scared of DEVelopment
DEVelopment ain’t in
on pancake, while I'm pourin' up the syrup
In the pen-agena, Hillwood represent'a
Home of the rock, inside a broken antenna
Motherfucker
[Verse 4: Coast]
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
the battle field...
The break is over man
I'm fat with the ink pen
Like Ali Boom Bayay
Okay I'm on my second wind
Used to roll dice when the love was
killas on our tippy tippy toes
See the barrel knows where the bullet go
and then we smash off in that 4 by 4
See we rolled on ya set and then bucked
the mind
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
in the mind
Eight, take the head of a snake
Seven, behold Armageddon
Six, ain't no love for the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause
diamonds in Texas
[Chorus: x4]
From the South
I got the diamonds in my mouth
Blucker, blucker, blucker that's how my gun go
If I'm lookin aggitated
left Cali, now I'm back in the hood
Ain't been home a week, but already gettin paid black
My homeboys fiendin for that dank, I mean that chronic sack
, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Come on Ras Kass, come and get some
Eyo get 'em up, nah, get 'em up higher
Get 'em up in the sky like frequent fliers
7, 6, 5, 4, 3,
a flight, in a G-4-7
Spend the night, in a East Coast setting
I'm so hot dog, I need more relish
2004, watch B.C. fetish
[Hook - 2x]
[Paul Wall]
When
Gone To Texas
Well I’ve gone to Texas baby
With my guitar by my side
I gone to Texas baby
With my guitar by my side
I’m gonna find me
the cops on me once
Calling the cops on me twice
Three, four times, go by
Bitch, I'm bout to load my Glock up tonight
Five am, six am, seven am, eight am
All
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