a muddy hill Nothin' taken nothin' stolen Somebody killin' just to kill Late that summer I was rollin' through the plains of Texas A vision passed before my eyes A
She sighed Ma sometimes my whole life feels like one big mistake She settled in in a back room time passed on Later that winter a son come along Spare parts And broken hearts
that wood (shit) just got a splinter You's a beginner, a novice, a rookie How you got bricks when you can't cop a cookie? We after paper, you after the
we right back before the judge They calling him a nuisance, put my dog behind a fence It was January 28th, he ain't been home since Threw a nigga through a
swagger up (Y), now get ya swagger up (A) [LeToya] I'm back at it, been gone for a minute Busy galleria shopping and runnin my own business Had to shake a
make peace, you need a full clip Roll dice with niggas who got bricks at a good price Talk shit, give good advice, rollin' through the hood right It's the good
the top of your rock Thinkin' no one can see Secrets you hide behind Your southern hospitality On the strip the kids get lit So they can have a real good
was a cute little thing He liked the way she shook her glass And they went off to Texas And they bought some land, yeah And they settled in a hobo Home by a
when there was a day one, there was a DJ Run and when you think of days way back, there was a Daryl Mac and before you had a ghetto blaster, there
to get drunk We came to chill in V.I.P. and smoke a couple of blunts And pull a couple of dimes, spit a couple of rhymes And if niggaz jump fly I got a
the limit, we hit the town Went down to Texas, yeah Texas And we had some fun We met some girls Some dancers who gave a good time Broke all the
niggaz about a eighth I hid a couple G's down by the lake Hell yeah I got 'em but they'll be straight [Verse 2 - Pimp] We be 6 deep creepin' In a Deville
a nine-to-five, some drink a lot of keys You can learn a whole lot from a playa A lot of these playas make a damn good rhyme sayer A lot of people get a
in a cool green farmhouse If you go to Houston be quiet as a mouse She's mending a fairy tale Reading her heart (Ooh, a Deborah forever) That's a good
hungry you get mad A man without hope is a man that turns bad I'll try my luck in texas adios mexico Wipe away your tears maria There's a better life
and you can't believe that you are in portland with your good friend from new york on vacation the world it is shrinking, pathways intertwining some of it's planning a
But your tears are coming like a hot Georgia rain Like a East Texas flood, like a Florida hurricane You can't just hurt someone and not feel a thing
you choose to be In my heart I'll always see you everywhere Now a days when I'm passin' through The conversation always turns to you And I hear you're