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to the Luv let's get it
Back inna town on a mission
Ridin around and it's with me
Prowlin round
Got the stick by me
30 Rounds
We can skip fighting
If ya vowel

cryogenic
Lusaka to Lilongwe and H-town
Taste the concrete when you face Down
Clowns we take down

The Full Retard

El-P

Cancer4Cure

2012

by the harm and armor posse
Prolly got me on a radar with a dot
These watching, plotting minions of the lower God scene
Shit hawks abound, in

praise

He did the jobs the whites wouldn't do
The harder he worked the more their discrimination grew
They housed him in a dirty slum
Paid for by half

on Saturdays
4-H meetings by the day
Secret rendezvous
At night

Ran off Sunday teachers cause we were wild
But that pastor saw the Lord in us
He patiently

Bad & bougie get full of dat liquor had ha pants down
Super ratchet bitch I met ha somewhere outta H-town
Back in 14 few lil bitches callin me by

down in the driveway
With a bitch off the runway
On a Sunday
Oh, it's Sunday in the H-Town
Today we on the MLK
Today we at that Timmy Chans
No steak

meet me in the town, he be in the ground
I ain't even British, but you see me gettin' pounds from the dogs in the celly (h'yeah!)
Say the word and they

Crest on the beat
It's another banger
Whenever we in town
Na peace I carry come but with a red flag
It's another banga, we deh give dem whenever we

homies a Whether B
Fred Dogg S P double E D Y cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe
B
Seaten

and a-sneering
When the ambulance came accompanied by the law
They questioned his bird
Could see it coming
c G.B.H. stretch that's for sure

So I swallowed my

It's Whatever
It's Whateva

We could take some trips all around
In and outta' town
Maybe you could push up on it
We could get head down H-town
Maybe

Short Skirts

Baby Bash

Get Wiggy!

2002

the shorts skirts, short skirts
My little mama's in a short skirts, short skirts
And H-Town love the short skirts, short skirts
And California love

Whole lotta', whole lotta' racks

Aye
Nawfside H-Town, that's what I'm reppin'
Always on point, yea I'm toting my weapon
Been making money since I was 11

down with Mo'Thugs
Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller

Too West Coast Khakis with a crease
Too West Coast Chucks on my feet
Too West Coast Purple & The Gold Gold Gold
RushhhhhhhhH
Too West Coast Low

It used to be a 4-H town
Trucks and tractors for miles around
Now it's being settled down by a bunch of city slickers who don't
Even know our zip

down with Mo'Thugs
Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin' down
Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller

Perfection

Fifteen

Choice of a New Generation

1994

fellow man, criminalizes your plan
For getting by, and the presence of your body means you've acted
Irresponsibly, and you've failed to be born before

You're passing time and getting by just hoping you don't drown

Death, taxes and winning the prize
And a pack of B&H Blue Kingsize
Sitting in stasis for

Top Drop

Paul Wall

Purple Drank, Tha Mixtape, Vol. 3

2009

bubbly
Screwed tape loud while I'm swangin' by the crowd
And the dro'' got me how it feel like I'm in a cloud
I'm a H-Town nigga.
Reppin' for P.A.T.

Ball out, H Town
Branch out, Down Town ye
High class, Top class
Fly High, first class eh
Touch down, London
Pull up in Aston
Hamilton, Nando
Albon, Lando

truck
She gon' throw that sh** on us
She gon' throw that sh** on us
I think I can bag any b***h I want
She know I'm a thot but I ain't gon' front
I was

Town, he named me Soulja the homie
G County 409, Southside to H town
Where we say hol' up, what it do, and mane I'm coming down
I'm banging screw
Chunking