| Now welcome to the city of game
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| Piece of chains and swangs
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| Pop, trunk n bang
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| Yeh im still here mayne
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| Born and raised of the stead block
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| Braise no dreadlocks
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| Married to the hood
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| Me and sunnywood wedlock
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| Haters home a home
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| Im an northside veteran
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| Repping h-town
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| Smoking, sippin on some medicine
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| Ain’t nobody better than the boss when i floss
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| Its slim thugga mothafucker
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| Still breaking boys off
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| (chamillionaire)
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| Got plenty ??? |
| plenty carats
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| Man we lookin like some caterers
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| And its looking like you haters and you fakes is imitatin us
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| Shaded up, braided up, and i bet that trunk be bladed up
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| Bentley still crawlin on fo’s
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| So they ain’t fading us
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| In the hood im a grinda
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| Wood on the vinyl
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| Tv, vcr, im layed back wit cha mama
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| You ain’t never seen a grinda
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| That grind the way i grind, huh?
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| Top on my drop ???
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| (still breakin boys off, hmmmm)
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| Candy painted with the gloss
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| You can hate but thats the waya playa floss
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| (still breaking boys off, hmmmm)
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| Getting moneys what im bout
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| Ima get it while these haters just talk
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| (still breaking boys off, hmmmm)
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| Gotta do it for the north
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| Gotta do it for my hustlers in the south
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| (still breaking boys off, boys off
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| Still breaking boys off
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| And when i do it ima do it like a boss
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| (still breakin boys off)
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| (mike jones)
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| I still represent h-town
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| The city of that candy
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| They see me with a lotta cars
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| But they dont understand it
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| They say the never seen ya boy
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| Out here gettin his grind on
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| Platinum bentley ???
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| Piggy ima get my shine on
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| Ive sold 2 million revcords
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| Now my paper all swole now
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| The mayor of the city
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| Top down when i roll now
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| H-town, home of the candy paint
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| Home of the 84's and 4's
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| (bun-b)
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| Yeh this the city thats slow
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| The city thats thowed
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| The city where the boys
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| Flip the candy painted low
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| The city where they ???
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| Hustling ass d boys
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| Got the game sold
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| And sip that paint (sip that paint)
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| And drip that paint (drip that paint)
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| And drop that top (drop that top)
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| And grip that grain (hold up)
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| 6−10, i-10, 59, 45, and da belt
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| This clutch city
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| But we play wat we delt
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| Reppin da h-town
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| (still breakin boys off, hmmmm)
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| Candy painted with the gloss
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| You can hate but thats the waya playa floss
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| (still breaking boys off, hmmmm)
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| Getting moneys what im bout
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| Ima get it while these haters just talk
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| (still breaking boys off, hmmmm)
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| Gotta do it for the north
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| Gotta do it for my hustlers in the south
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| (still breaking boys off, boys off
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| Still breaking boys off
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| And when i do it ima do it like a boss
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| (still breakin boys off)
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| (paul wall)
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| Houston towns my home
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| Its where i do my dirt
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| Where the gangtstas smoke water
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| Wit drank stains on they shirt
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| We ride swangin
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| Chops blaze
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| Just to break boys off
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| From south park to the south west
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| And all the way to dat north
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| Im talking tentwheel, and carverdale, and greenspoint too
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| From denver harbour, to west airport
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| And all the way to channelview
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| We steady bangin on this screw
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| Its chopping like kung fu
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| Hit me on the 8−3-2
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| Its paul wall wat it do |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Welcome 2 Houston , by - Slim Thug. Song from the album 20 Year Greatest Hits, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп