Lyrics:
He made it tight and now I'm back up on the scene
Countin' greens
Straight from H-town to New Orleans
New human beings puttin' it down like a mic
I’ll change, I’ll change for the better
Pick any day, Sunday through Sunday, Sun up to sun down,
It’s hard to live by the, rules of the town when you’re
my town
I just hop in that 6 coupe and ride 'round
Passport Visa hand luggage
And I came straight out of Africa I'm damn rugged
I'll be killing that
my town
I just hop in that 6 coupe and ride 'round
Passport Visa hand luggage
And I came straight out of Africa I'm damn rugged
I'll be killing that
town
I just hop in that 6 coupe and ride 'round
Passport Visa hand luggage
And I came straight out of Africa I'm damn rugged
I'll be killing that Mic
I
my town
I just hop in that 6 coupe and ride 'round
Passport Visa hand luggage
And I came straight out of Africa I'm damn rugged
I'll be killing that
my town
I just hop in that 6 coupe and ride 'round
Passport Visa hand luggage
And I came straight out of Africa I'm damn rugged
I'll be killing that
my town
I just hop in that 6 coupe and ride 'round
Passport Visa hand luggage
And I came straight out of Africa I'm damn rugged
I'll be killing that
fluid
Find me in the hood, in the city I claim
Everybody down in H-town know me mayne
It ain't a choice, I can't change
I'mma rep the north like I
shit down
Heard the buzz around town
These niggas wanna fuck with me now
Well step in my arena
You ain't never seen a
Lilttle nigga meaner then Lay
kitchen
Some faggot niggas snitchin' givin' info
We'll do a drive by, in a stolen black pinto
With tinted windows
Bullets will flurry through your system
the pool
Yo, what's up?
Hollywood, yeeah
LBC, and the San Francisco Bay
Give it up, y'all
In Old Town
Here in west coast thing, yo
Ain't nothin
around town is Baby Beesh
Pimpin' in high velocity, y'all squares betta back up off me
'cause we gonna do what the hell we do
Baby Bash the ghetto
Tryna turn a thousand dollars
Out of twenty five cents
It ain't a hood in H-town
I can't ride through
Manuever through my city with them
Moves and five
niggas want some funk
common, we want some too
we hit the club three deep
packin' major heat
representin' kill-a-hoe
drug trippin' in the streets
they want
this thing on you
There ain't nothin' you can do
'Cept pull your drawers down (they got to)
Pull ya drawz down (you got to)
When I put this thing on you
like
The group H Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above the rim and this is how I ball
A gritty little something on
The New York street
and dumb (ah-haha)
In the dust, dare I bust, what I must and I must, son
Continue to crush those that rushed, played dumb, and got done
Yeah, you played
and dumb
In the dust, dare I bust, what I must and I must, son
Continue to crush those that rushed, played dumb, and got done
Yeah, you played the high
hundred
I kick the door down, if I want it and niggas won't let me in (uh)
My career in a nutshell, these bums never did nothin' but fail
They gon' see
and we standin' on couches
Surrounded by nothin' but vultures
I gotta keep it in motion (motion)
You see me, you know that I'm totin' (totin')
Playin'
names
Ma homie hit me on da text,
he ain't want nothin buh to tell me that I got next
Need keep it G
I'm in yo' town frequently
Got the bottles, bring
in the city I claim
Everybody down in H Town know me mayne
It ain't a choice, I can't change
I'ma rep the north like I gang bang thugga
Find me in
I'm in the furniture trade
Got a new job today
But stick the cretin
On the number-three lathe
Went down the town
To a HM club
The sign had
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