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slim thug – houston lyrics

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[verse 1 – slim thug]
texas tatted on my arm, got houston on my back
‘cause i love the city i’m from, hands up if you feel that
i ball hard like a texan, every sunday catch me wreckin’
?, code name boss because you can’t catch him
and they catch them bops like dre do
ball hard like i play too, run that back like jay do
bet a couple? and we play you
we came to win, can’t take a loss
ain’t sh-t ‘bout that h south,
team strong we’ll break ‘em off, lay ‘em down then rake ‘em out
car roof like?, when the sun’s out i drop the top
h-town we shinin’ red white and blue in that lot
see you boys in the playoffs, bet you this year we on top
and if you from that h like me, you already know what i’m talkin’ ‘bout

[hook]
i’m from houston, texas home of the texans [x3]
texas tatted on my arm, houston on my back
i’m from houston, texas home of the texans [x3]
texas tatted on my arm, houston on my back

[verse 2 – paul wall]
i’m from that hou tex, non-believers get put to the death
then hard times, we get put to the test, but dedication turn the last to the best
stop complainin’ just a little bit less and start to quest on the road to success
we got now and we got next, say it loud with some b-ss in your chest
haters hate but now they on jock like joseph and queen the corners on lock
i come through the line like brian kush and then i can’t be blocked like jj watt
now we on top, no more middle, like super mario i’m a hard hitter
can’t be stopped, don’t be bitter, never give up ‘cause i’m a go getter
in the groupie and i wade through you, she like torro and the whole crew
in battle red or liberty white out, i might come out in the deep still blue
i thought boys knew, don’t be surprised, tell them boys about texas pride
we ride for each other when we on the otherside and if you aint?

[hook]

[verse 3 – chamillionaire]
hold up
if you ain’t from texas, you didn’t get the message
let me give you boys a quick lesson then
i swore to god to be fresh to death, i didn’t die so time to get fresh again
you know the h what i’m reppin’ and it’s like 35% mexican
and that’s so ironic (why?)
every cup is like 35% beverage and 65% medicine
plenty? for thick specimens
a million fine and bad yela’s and that’s like 22% lesbian
and in my zone what you steppin’ in, then i bet my fist is gone check a chin
‘cause that trill in bun, and that trill is pimp, and that trill is somethin’ y’all never been
hit your woman and let her in to my vehicle that i never tint
that brain got to be official baby, no artificial intelligence
i’m runnin in it like andre, if y’all ain’t from houston i ain’t convinced
‘cause y’all touch down in our city once and been rappin’ like you are ever since

[hook]



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