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Welcome 2 Houston

アーティスト：Slim Thug  アルバム：Boss of All Bosses  作詞：WILLIAMS LEROY JR  作曲：WILLIAMS LEROY JR 

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[Slim Thug:] Slim Thugga, Muthafucker! Now welcome to the city of game, piece of chains and swangs Pop trunk and bang, yeah I'm still here mayne Born and raised on the stead block, braids no dreadlocks Married to the hood me and Sunnywood wedlock Niggas way my home, I'm an outside veteran Reppin' H-Town, smokin' sippin' on some medicine That ain't nobody better than the boss when I floss It's Slim Thugga Muthafuckers, still breakin' boys off. [Chamillionaire:] Hmm, got plenty cheese, plenty carats and you lookin' like some caterers And it's lookin' like you haters and you fakes is immatatin' us Shadied up, bradied up and I bet that trunk you bladed up Bet you still crawlin' on 4's, so they ain't phasin' us In the hood I'm a grinder, wood on the vinyl TV VCR I'm layed back wit ya mama You ain't never seen a grinder that grind the way I grind Top off the drop still listen in the summer. [Hook:] Still, still breakin' boys off Hmm, candy painted with the glass you can hate but that's the way a player floss Still breakin' boys off Hmm, gettin' money's what I'm bout, I'm a get it while these hater's just talk Still breakin' boys off Hmm, gotta do it for the north, got to do it for my hustler's in the south Still breakin' boys off, boys off Sill breakin' boys off And when I do it I'm a do it like a boss Still breakin' boys off. [Mike Jones:] Mike Jones! I'm still representin' H-Town the city of the candy They see me with alot of cars, but they don't understand it They said they never see you boy, out here gettin' his grind on Platinum finna take your pick I gettin' my shine on I sold 2 million records now my paper on swoll Now the mayor of the city, top down when I roll H-Town, home of the candy paint Home of the 84's and 4's and the purple drank. [Bun B:] Yeah, it's the city that's slowed, the city that's throwed The city where them boys flip the candy painted lows The city where they blow big killer and stay blowed Hustlin' ass D-boys got the game sold Where they sip that drank and drip that paint And drop that top and grip that grain (hold up) 6-10-I-10-59-45 and the Belt This Clutch City where we play what we dealt Welcome my H-Town. [Hook: Chamillionaire] Still, still breakin' boys off Hmm, candy painted with the glass you can hate but that's the way a player floss Still breakin' boys off Hmm, gettin' money's what I'm bout, I'm a get it while these hater's just talk Still breakin' boys off Hmm, gotta do it for the north, got to do it for my hustler's in the south Still breakin' boys off, boys off Sill breakin' boys off And when I do it I'm a do it like a boss Still breakin' boys off. [Paul Wall:] This town's my home it's where I do my dirt Where the gangsta's smoke water, we drank stains on the shirt We ride swangin' chop blazed just to break boys off From South Park to the Southwest all the way to that nouf I'm talkin' 10th wheel and Crawfordale and Greenspoint too From Denport Harvard to West Airport all the way to Channelview We steady bangin' on this screw, it's choppin' like Kung-Fu Hit me on the 8-3-2, it's Paul Wall what it do. [Yung Redd:] Nomtombout? Purple so muddy I can barely even drive I'm blowin' down trees like a Category 5 Southside of H-Town or on the sunny side I could walk these street if I was blind. Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Yung Redd, take you out the future Stars imitate swear to God work the chilla Robert David, Fat Pat, this for you To my homie Big Hawk, I salute Mayne! [Hook: Chamillionaire] Still, still breakin' boys off Hmm, candy painted with the glass you can hate but that's the way a player floss Still breakin' boys off Hmm, gettin' money's what I'm bout, I'm a get it while these hater's just talk Still breakin' boys off Hmm, gotta do it for the north, got to do it for my hustler's in the south Still breakin' boys off, boys off Sill breakin' boys off And when I do it I'm a do it like a boss Still breakin' boys off. [Lil Keke:] H O to the U.S. T.O. to the N God blessed me with the million dollar Benz See the grind money gangsta's with they hand in the air That Sunnyside in South Park I was raised out there This is H-Town, screwed up and slowed down It's all love homey, keep rollin' up the whole pound Pull up in the monster just look at him hidin' Don Ke heart of the south, slab ridin'. [Z-Ro:] H.O.U.S.T.O.N. T.E.X.A.S. We gon' get it and come back with it until we take our last breath From the city where our stadiums drop the top Z-Ro the Crooked, my ghetto ass is good at any hood, any block they got The white cup is for the codiene and the cigarello is



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