H-Town, in for Texas Southside, for the Northside, for the Eastside, for the Westside, for the
It's down, and you know it's goin' down All these playas comin' up out H-Town It's down, and you know we bout to climb All these ballers representin' that damn
Blaze up the indo, the chocolate tye on South Race screens, ballin' out the sky Hoes diss that ass cause wanna buy me Ralph Lauren Cause big 'o 19's look on the foreign I ain't borrowing, the baddest, the V-12 is the A rhymin' gave me superstar status Longers get my list, haters got me I used to sell rocks, now all on my wrist this before yourself, step and get in this The playa, the pimp, thug and a menace Pretendness is endless, and up confusion Yo sweet cal is used in out Houston
It's goin' down, and you know it's down All playas comin' up out that H-Town It's down, and you know we bout to climb All these representin' that damn H-Town It's goin' down, and you know goin' down Throw your in the air for that H-Town It's down, and they can't really see Click for life, this is Lil' to Keke
Two, is in the mix And hit me on the beep if you need Quickly, we're the of high rexis make you mighty reckless to run up on the Lexus It's this game from a Southern gangbanger No anger to a stranger, but it's one up in the Of the blared straight glock haters come in flocks It don't face born and raised on the 8100 of Herschelwood And the point is We keep it all in this crack-controlled hood It ain't too late to set it straight, real players don't Push weight and keep fate and the that I make I'ma break 500 mean gold, tapes sold, told, from the North to South Pole 21 old, wanna bone, won't drown Just another pimp comin' out H-Town
It's down, and you know it's goin' down All these playas up out that H-Town It's goin' down, and you we bout to climb All these representin' that damn H-Town It's goin' down, and you know it's goin' Throw hands in the air for that H-Town It's goin' down, and they really see Southside representin' and is Lil' to Keke
First three, who it be, K-e me, I'm a g, from the southside of the T You and me, baby, let's get a for the hour Get high as a tower, a nut and hit the showers You gone with the wind, while it's on again This time a friend, a couple corners we gone bend Let's pretend that this sin, even been committed I split it then I hit it, you in love, go'on admit it It's goin' down, yeah I'm to you H-Town, smoked out Screw Tell your crew it's '97, it ain't no We got 'em to the bottom now all lovin' Houston
It's goin' down, and you it's goin' down All these playas comin' up out that It's down, and you know we bout to climb All these representin' that damn H-Town goin' down, and you know it's goin' down Throw your in the air for that H-Town It's goin' down, and they can't see Herschelwood my hood, this is to Keke
"Keke yours sure have been the Cinderella you've shooting to the top of the bullet, but how do you feel about the East Coast West situation?"
Keke: "You know, keep my comments about that, but due to representation, it's Something The Southside"