Lyrics:
the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
Slim Thug bout to clown represent H-town
If
pour toi je décrocherais la lune
I feel like a star
Normal on va hangout jusqu'a tard
Les deux pieds dans le même bateau
Yaya elle kiff le côté
Now and Later
I be hittin and hittin I feel like a Power Ranger
Then I dip couple hours later
Bitches love how I spit
smoke a zip hit the clouds baby
I
It's sadder still to feel your heart torn away
One look at you and I'm out of control
Like the universe has swallowed me whole
I'm 20 miles out
It's sadder still to feel your heart torn away
One look at you and I'm out of control
Like the universe has swallowed me whole
I'm 20 miles out
to Saginaw to Detroit
And take over in every club
Bootleg, Shoestring, and the muthafuckin Backstabba
Ehh, we gonna do it like this
I'm sayin what's up
I was cuttin' seventeen and I was only payin' five
A week went by, and a nigga took that dry
Back to H Town, with re up about to score me nine
made it
So we gon celebrate it, fire up that weed and get drunk
Fuckin act like we from ATL and this bitch get crunk
It's H-Town, still now, so Texas
hats excite ya
Feel like Eminem on 8 mile spitting fire
Wish I could feel like Eminem owning my own empire
I feel like dr Dre when I'm creating every
in this era
Life melts, like water to ice
DJ’s cut and slice like a wire gets spliced
Blinded by desire, when we gon’ learn
Time is the fire in which
carob cookies are an organic treat
And H.E.L.P. has got the best food in town
H.-E.-L.-P.
H.E.L.P. your education creates much benefit and peace
and act like you ain't feel shit
You got your ass grabbed
And it looked like you and your
Man was ready to take turns
After that you should've moved
It's not about my fear, it's not cause you're lonely
Fire pushes you away when you feel like nothing
I am begging you to stay, so innocent when you're
to the C-H
clright
P to the S to the Y to the C-H
I sneeze, you bless, I ask “why you calling Jesus?”
Pleased with the jest? Pass by, don't greet him
A lot of people don't bother about their
friends in the vegetable kingdom. They
think: Oh, ah, what can I say? What can
a person like myself say
Open your eyes, to the lies, you've been fed for years
This small town's one big satire
Cause there's no place like home,
that makes you feel irrelevant,
H.P. And Sunnydale, there's a playaz club everywhere you dwell
Lakeview, P.H. And Army Street, a different part of town
A different kind of freak, I
think you're gonna blast
I feel afraid
I will hate to say the truth and burn
Sickness awaits, the job is done
Summon the living dead, in hatred
In fire
Oxygen overdose, but never off blow
Cranial canoe, so act like you know
Too thick for solvents H2 the No
[Verse 2: Katie Tropp]
I’m like Pac in
make in four walls
Jackie goin' up and down, you got crazy
I'mma make you cum like a Fire hydrant
Do you like to watch this ass bouncing like that?
I saw the light, I've been baptized
By the fire in your touch and the flame in your eyes
I'm born to love again
I'm a brand new man
Well
and Puff, to help me explain how I feel
So come on fellas, help me out
Ladies
There's some jealous guys in our town, oh baby
Ladies
There's
I have many friends
But when they talk politics
The conversation ends
I live life in fear
I'm no lunatic
I just like commie bear
And a big ol'
some people who hopping out bushes for me if you ever insist in the beef
I got some niggas in H-Town who just be riding on swangas, they leanin
Ain't no
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