Lyrics:
Candy paint and wood grain
Houston Texas
Slab with the fifth wheel
Houston Texas
Brothers with the big chain
Houston Texas
Houston Texas
Houston
Chyeah, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
You ain't shit if you ain't screwed up
For real
Houston, Texas, home of DJ Screw
Where we say "know what I'm
of a ride
When I, I ended up disqualified
'Cause that danged old bull just up and died
Before they blew the whistle
When I got them North Texas blues
T-e-x-a-s is the state you don't mess wit
Cock the tech, spit, and check shit to vest
Where respect shit from north to east
Well connected with the west
It's
T-e-x-a-s is the state you don't mess wit
Cock the tech, spit, and check shit to vest
Where respect shit from north to east
Well connected with the west
It's
DON'T LIKE TEXAS, IF YOU DON'T LIKE TEXAS YOU CAN KISS OUR ASS, GET ON YOUR HIGH HORSE, POINT IT UP NORTH AND DON'T LOOK BACK. CAUSE GOD MADE TEXAS, YES,
Triple D, that Texas trill
Pleasant Grove, that Texas trill, Oak Cliff
That Texas trill
West Dallas, that Texas trill, East Dallas
That Texas trill
North
Now I come and go as I please
From down here, up North and in-between
But, baby, it's a shame 'cause I always feel the same
When I can't see Texas
I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys talkin down and boys wanna hate
I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys talkin
dead
I chunk up the deuce for the South and the North
Boys talkin down I got them diamonds in my mouth
I'm from Port Arthur Texas
Represent it til I'm
to the woods
Keep it poppin’ like no other state ever could
From the north to the south partner, we living good
It’s the republic of Texas so get that understood
From a bad Breakfast to north Texas
A bad breakfast to north Texas
Texarkana, Texahoma, Texadelphia
Texarkana, Texahoma, Texadelphia
Texarkana,
Chyeah, 'knowmtalmbout?
You ain't shit if you ain't screwed up
Fo' real
Houston, Texas, home of DJ Screw
We say know'm saying and what it do?
(And
Texas is a big state, north to south and east to west
Alaska doesn't really count, we're bigger than the rest
You can waltz across it, though, so
where did you go
Maybe New Mexico I'll find
You across the Arizona line
Hey where did you go
Maybe down Highway 35
I'll catch you on the North Texas side
Johnny:
I left my baby east of the Rockies
North of the Rio Grande
West of M'sippi
South of Dakota land.
When you hit Texas
Take Route 33
Turn right
you sing to me
cnd take back to how it used to be
My life's okay, just there's no harmony
Texas friends won't you sing to me
I'm up north now I'm in
Texas women is Texas gold
With kisses that are sweeter than cactus.
Now north of Amarillo, east of Old Dime Box
You can find your Cinderella or a genuine
Way Up North
Way Up North
Way Up North
We Way Up North
Coming from the mother fucking top of the map way up north
44 inches on a bighorn ram give
On a highway north of Texas Oklahoma
Lies a town Named Nowhere Oklahoma
Where a man
Can get what he needs
Can get what he wants
Can fix
get it while these haters just talk
(Still breaking boys off, hmm) Gotta do it for the north
Gotta do it for my hustlers in the south
(Still breaking
coats
This remind me of purple, crown royal
It sound royal when you let Madlib design sound for you
Boomin' out the Yamaha's violin
Killing like
How did a cowboy in rough outs and wranglers end up in New York alone
When does the next plane take off for Dallas sweet Texas I'm coming home
For
this big, ol' empty bed
So when you get to Texas, darlin'
I got a place to rest your weary head
Come on down to Texas, darlin'
Driving north, east,
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