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We gotta problem Houston, Whitney
Cash not cents but clip hold fifty
Pills in my body but the shit don't hit me
So I pop four mo' till the shit
journey
Ain't made it through whatever the fuck they gon' be in life
But wherever it is, it's better than here
So fuck you and fuck this
No monogamy,
we just get closer when we're not together
You tell me that I'm confusin'
More immature than Marcus Houston
Cuts too deep for a Band-Aid solution
shine her ever loving light on me
Oh, if you ever go to Houston, ya better walk right
Ya better not stagger, you'd better not fight
Sheriff he'll
life is hard, but that's O.K.
If you can make it through the day
It's not that far
No, it's not that far
forever (never fightin', but I'm still fightin') (to make it right)
Whenever you knock me down
I will not stay on the ground
Pick it up
Pick it up
Pick
special
Let the midnight...
Shine its ever-loving light on me
Ever loving light on...
If you ever go to Houston,
Yeah, you better walk right,
You'd
Ah
I know it's hard for you, but it's not fair
Going sick in the head tryna get you there
And I know it's hard for you, but it's not fair
It's
is risky
If I give her dick she will not forget me
Pocket rocket steady with me
We not in Houston
But she singing just like Whitney
Who are these
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of divine
I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok
'Grams, what?
Playin' cards and they bored
Members of gangs, livin' by and dyin' by the sword (wheel it)
Block parties, food stamp debit cards
Your hood
Just like the snowfall there's so many bodies
But somehow it feels so right
[Chorus]
I have to give on in
But I tried hard not to let it show
But then you hold on and you kiss me again
Hold it right there I got to have you I swear
tell you some funny s*** that happen to me
She seen me in a drop, 4:30 downtown evening Houston (OK!)
Caught a flat tire, I had to leave it in
and sleepless nights
(Oooooh!)
But now, he's back in my arms again
Right by my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
(Oooooh!)
It's easy for friends
right quick, but leave your name and number 'n I'll
getcha right back, peace."
So the posse left Houston Texas
All the girls keep callin' us sexist
and sleepless nights
(Oooooh!)
But now, he's back in my arms again
Right by my side
I got him back in my arms again
So satisfied
(Oooooh!)
It's easy
wife's
My husband but it's OK
And they know it's really not
Look at all the trouble they got
If you check in the cheating hotel
Somebody somewhere's going
Don't you see, don't you see, your not an army
The reason is simple, it's obvious to see
Right is on your side but the media's with we
Don't
cheesecake, jellybean, boom
You symbiotic, patriotic, slam but neck, right, right
It's the end of the world as we know it (time I had some time alone)
It's
making me stare
All them pretty girls are standing right there
Doing that thing it's just not fair
How come all the pretty girls are up in here
Looking
burnin'
In a house across town
She's pacin' by the telephone
In her faded flannel gown
Askin' for a miracle
Hopin' she's not right
Prayin' it's
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok
sent nobody to jail yet, we still in the clear
In the Bible it says, "Thou shall not fear no man but God"
Whoever said that, ain't never faced the law
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