Lyrics:
Aye
What's happening v
H town in this bitch you know what I'm sayin this that trill shit not no drill shit you know what I'm sayin
H town what's
This is Carter 2
Prequel to the happening
H Town chop and screwed
Ey
Midwest mix consumed
Ey
This is where you doomed
Ey
This is where you lose
One, two, three, four
Now I'm in town, break it down, thinkin' of makin' a new sound
Playin' a different show every night in front of a new crowd
through and my lungs start to hurt
Hold it in long enough to put your dick in the dirt
And people go beZeRk tryin' to get there hands on it
Most common
would then be encouraged to join in the dance challenge by choosing any of the lead dance styles that spark their interest.
Over time, H. 4real envisions
momma, she don't have to work no mo'
I pay the bills by the flow from the studio
And I was out in the game by old players and G's
Hollerin 50
of my castle - Koopa
Dawg, I took a shot at the dark in the industry's sharks
That's surrounded by water - Cuba
I can make a Einstein's mind feel stupa'
hello and welcome
to common sense 101
i am your proffeser
i go by the name of ne-yo
now i will not sit here n say that i kno it all
but i kno enough
"That's nothin'"
When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town, when you see me you know everything
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
do I can't complain, the candy gloss drippin' off the frame
Ball in the mix I'm off the chain, it's goin' down H-Town
[Chorus: x4]
I'm big ballin'
light like common
Sicker than vomit I promise
We ain't got shit in common
Hot like I'm ramen I'm rhyming and Turning coals to diamonds
Taking it far
He's out cold.
O-h-h-h, this just brings us up to what's happenin' again folks.
The Titanic she's sailin' around in between the icebergs.
loc's on my eyes
Crawlin' on fours, every time I slide by
Nothin' less to the truth; I'm the streets of the South
Hos on my swag 'cause the diamond's
loc's on my eyes
Crawlin' on fours, every time I slide by
Nothin' less to the truth; I'm the streets of the South
Hos on my swag 'cause the diamond's
loc's on my eyes
Crawlin' on fours, every time I slide by
Nothin' less to the truth; I'm the streets of the South
Hos on my swag 'cause the diamond's
who want it what
You dont really got the skills in the middle of the field with a psycho astronaut
Rolling blunts by the pound n who likes to rap a lot
name on my jersey like I play with that team
I'ma H-Town nigga and we bang (SCREW TAPES!)
And them FEDS kick in yo door you about to (LOSE WEIGHT!)
So
There's a foreclosed sign out in the yard
Man that really hit me hard
It's nothin' but a drive by town now
Only ghosts and memories hangin' around
Seems
y'all, put my hood on the map
Houstone till I'm gone, H-Town where you at?
I got a manager with me that keep a glock forty wit em'
Keep thinking I'm
clown, town
Coast to coast, see
I been tryin' to stay away
From sluts like you
Got me turned off completely by that
Sheisty shit that you do
Knew from jump
as God's in control, ima speak from my soul, you can hate all you want but if you feel me let's go!
Don't say nothin', don't say nothin', don't say nothin
"That's nothin'"
When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town, when you see me you know everything
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
common sense by Thomas Paine (look around, look around)
(The revolution's happening) so men say that I'm intense or I'm insane (in New York)
You want
Grab it by the tip, put it in now I'm slidin'
Palm Angel tee, got the hoes wanna touch me
If I let a b***h spend the night, then she lucky
Walk up in
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