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receipts, I'm the man. I peeped the problem and
Brought solutions out of Houston, executin' all my plans
Body suits for scuba, she wanna do me in Aruba
But

known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him

feeling settled in
If y'all keep buying dreams these people gon keep selling it
I just need arenas just so we can all rebel in it
I just know that time gon

Houston Texas mane ainu0027t shit sweet
Look, if I sign to Gucci Mane street nigga I ainu0027t crashing out 
Wonu0027t rap what I donu0027t know naw I

beater by the second and we always hit all net
By the gross is what we net, I think Nike sending checks
Like gymnast gotta flex, I’m on the westside hit up

the peephole
That ain't my kinfolk
Probably the task force
They at the back door
So I left through the window
Who got my cash I need it all
Fuck it send it

Adam: Is that boy balls going off on one again? Look, son, I told you before. It's all lies. Don't fuk'n listen to 'em clarts

Let me tell you

End, begin

I ain't got a motherfucking balance
Hi birdie, dirty up my talons
While momma gon be steady looking at me like
"Man why a motherfucker gotta

of Houston, running me down
It's whatever I've been better, at proving a nigga wrong
Tell Goliath I don't need rocks, to prove a lil' nigga strong
So tell

basement, forgetting names and faces
Ass 'n titties on my phone save the contact by location
If I save it at all, walk in the room
Seen the oxygen escaping

(I'm runnin' 'way)
My mama told me real niggas never fold at all
(Nah)
And I'm a man, never told or ever fold at all
(Never) fuck the money, fuck

lookin' like a Barbie, I''m ready girl just take it down south
Every time you do it you make me all proud, she gettin' followed by the whole damn crowd

the open and
I'm just joking and getting all in emotion and
Going in know this man

A player could fill you with drank and dro
Fill up your tank some more

my flows groovy
All the Queens moving
From that Bass Boosting
They swangin down in Houston
People vibe with the movement
Real ones waking up
So I don't

got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing

Sitting low inside the coupe
Legal tint but dark enough
To block the suites your friends a liar man
You need to tell the truth
That's why we're cuttin' all

melancholy got me
And they forgot me
But everybody need somebody
Every Bobby need some Whitney
So when I met her I asked her to ring me
Gave her the ring

a lot of time I'ma slide to the side the Vicky's
I'll supply the dope in dick form like Bobby did Whitney
I'm your pusher man got you addicted now you

that I can own 
Paying back loans damn 
Cuz they won't leave a nigga alone 
Had a rough go at what is to be grown 
Still struggle with the fact all that

You better chew all your food before you chokin' while you hatin'
I've seen every situation from the fakers' 
Conversations to the critics' ravin'
I

dick
This choppa gone shoot through shit
Bitch
All of your grinding is mofucking useless
Selling a brick it came out fucking houston
I catch you lacking

Dem Boyz

Boyz N da Hood

Southern Lean, Vol. 1: Screwed

2007

Bad Bouth South
Block Entertainment
I see you block!
Boyz N Da Hood
I like this right here
y'all ready?
Come on
Lets ride
Its Boyz N Da Hood

Come up to the turf and Imma beat a motherfucker's ass
Spit like sucker Sylvester y'all suffering succotash
Hotter than the sun don't need to give

I seen it before uh yeah
Hundred grand jin uh
Check it check it check it out
Imma take y'all back on this journey real quick uh
Take ya'll back