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Welcome 2 Houston's poster image

Now welcome to the city of game piece & chains and swangs

Pop trunk and bang yeah I'm still here mayne

Born and raised on the stead block braids no dreadlocks

Married to the hood me and Scenic wood wedlock

Acres Homes my home I'm a Nawf Side venteran

Reppin' H-Town smokin' sippin' on some medicine

There ain't nobody better than the boss when I floss

It's Slim Thugga Muthafucka still breakin' boys off

Hmm got plenty cheese plenty carrots man we looking like some caterers

And it's looking like you haters and you fakes is immatating us

Shaded up braided up and I bet that trunk be bladed up

Bet I'm still crawlin' on 4's so they ain't fading us

In the hood I'm a grinder wood on the vynil

TV VCR lay back with'cha momma

You ain't never seen a grinder that grind the way I grind huh

Top on my drop missin' like Osama

Still still breakin boys off

Hmm candy painted with the gloss

You can hate but that's the way a playa floss

Still breakin boys off

Hmm getting money's what I'm bout I'm a get it while these hataz just talk

Still breakin boys off

Hmm gotta do it for the Nawf got to do it for my hustlaz in the south

Still breakin boys off boys off

Sill breakin boys off

And when I do it I'm a do it like a boss

Still breakin boys off

I still represent H-Town the city of the candy

They see me with a lotta cars but they don't understand it

They said they never seen ya boy out here gettin' his grind on

Platinum Bentley take ya piggy yeah I'm gettin' my shine on

I sold two million records now my paper on swoll

Now the mayor of the city top down when I roll now

H-Town Yeah home of the candy paint

Home of the 84's and vogues and the purple drank

Yeah it's the city that's slowed the city that's throwed

The city where them boys flip they candy painted lows

The city where they blow big killa and stay blowed

And hustlin' ass D-boys got the game sold

Where they sip that pint(sip that pint) and drip that paint (drip that paint)

And drop that top (drop that top) and grip that grain (hold up)

6-10 I-10 59 45 & the belt

This clutch city where we play what we dealt

Welcome to H-Town

Still still breakin boys off

Hmm candy painted with the gloss

You can hate but that's the way a playa floss

Still breakin boys off

Hmm getting money's what I'm bout I'm a get it while these hataz just talk

Still breakin boys off

Hmm gotta do it for the Nawf got to do it for my hustlaz in the south

Still breakin boys off boys off

Sill breakin boys off

And when I do it I'm a do it like a boss

Still breakin boys off

Hustletown's my home that's where I do my dirt

Where the gangstas smoke water with drank stains on the shirt

We ride swangin' chop bladez just to break boys off

From South Park to the South West all the way to that Nawf

I'm talking Tidwell and Carvadale and GreensPoint too

From Denver Harbor to West Airport all the way to Channelview

We steady bangin' on that screw it's choppin' like Kung-Fu

Hit me on the 832 Paul Wall what it do baby

Hahaha

Nomtombot

Purple so muddy I can bearly even drive

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