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I'm from that dirty, dirty, you can tell by the slang
Switch a lane in the rain, it's a sudden thang
I'm so Texas like Austin, Mike Jones, I

mine on me wherever I was at
Heard some niggas had some money on my hat
(Live by it you die by it)
Uh, 223.'S, K's, and Mac's
You send a shooter here

It's Floetic baby
Texas Made bitch
Yeah
Let's Go
Straight out of east side
Waco, Texas bitch
I'm reppin' till I die
Ride by
Lakeshore down to 1

myself to understand my pain 
People love to die but some don’t die for game 
Parents burying children it’s really a damn shame 
How do we understand when

My Best Friend

Mr. Serv-On

Life Insurance

1997

through the years
Even when I sold my clothes to pay the bills
You stayed real knew the deal
You love my daughter, even harder like she was yours 
In

Lucky I came in with my bitch, them hoes, I would've cracked 'em
Last nigga speak on my name (what?), a random person jacked 'em (yeah)
If I die, I

Let 'Er Go

Jerry Jeff Walker

Scamp

1996

the great southwest
When I first saw Texas 
I thought man this must be the best
When I got to LA I just turned it around
Their heads are up among the stars,

Police officers
When they arrived and they were met by gunfire
More gunfire followed on and off for hours
Eventually, tear gas was used to help end

Miami
But when I'm in the H, you should pull up on me

Cause I'm cold and sippin', OG pimpin' Houston, Texas, where you stay, where you livin
New Rap

full of gold that’s a African bag

When I die go to Angola and scatter my ashes

Til then I climb Kilimanjaro while defending the title

As the most high

you was schoolin me when you was only a seed 
Now it's time to school you 'cause see I'm a nigga that's true 
If we ain't see it in the streets, my

Dallas Blues

Louis Armstrong

Giants of Jazz: Louis Armstrong

from this old town
(This awful town)

There's a place I know
Folks won't pass me by
Dallas, Texas, that's the town
I cry
(Oh, hear me cry)

And I'm going

you know I don't mean that shit.

this a letter to my exes, not just lil texas,
my current and my next bitch
excuse my french i get wreckless, when im

the hammer
Motherfucker, smoke more weed
Than Chris Tucker, in Friday
When he treated Worm like a sucker
In three ways
Let's sell a whole ki' in three days

Come into the mosh pit
Imma ride
Imma die for my goth clique
Never lie
Imma slide if you talk shit
Got a Glock by my side
Gonna cock it
Better watch

These boys cannot compete
Still feel a cold stare even when no one's there
These thoughts spark a night talk like Colbert
Just a werewolf in the Wolf

3 Time Felons

Westside Connection

Bow Down

1996

Mack 10 and W.C. is like my blood cousins
Eleven strikes from armed robbery to stolen bikes
A nigga likes your motherfuckin Nikes

I shift gears when I

wanna move
That's when we shoot
Aye
Ride or die
You know that I
Am by your side
You choose me
Say my name
Oh
You know I'm gonna blow
Say my name
Oh
You

I don't wanna die in Texas, but God I love playin' here
Dropped on by to see those great big skies, now it's been ten whole years
It's fine to fall

"Success is to be measured not so much by the position that one has reached
In life as by the obstacles which he has overcome"
Booker T. Washington

The World Is a Ghetto

Geto Boys

Rap-A-Lot Greatest Hits

2008

What we see (what we see) everyday (everyday)
Livin' in the ghetto this is where I stay
(What we do) what we do (to get by) to get by
Live or die

Since Makaveli died, it's like the Westcoast shit died
But Régime be the realest shit alive
Ride or die
So high am I, Nigga you can't tell from the eyes

Open windows on the freeway, Austin is calling
South by until I die
The riverwalk at midnight, Marfa in the moonlight
Nothing beats the way I feel when

and on his knees he confessed
The sins committed by us, evil you're thought to be and stood with
He might just die again, bc it's odd to see a good wish