Ah, it's off in H-Town, baby He he he for the funk lovers it to me
And we really want the world to see How it We your mind to blow, baby When you free your mind and let it
Let me We want your to blow Just let us hang you
in the hood, just shootin' the breeze My partners on the cut swisher sweets Trippin' on the hoochies, rollin' by in rides Guzzlin' up a forty ounce of cold St.
to a tape to my partner had made Growin' up in the Hood' bein' mixed Face Swisher a killer, feelin' nothin' but nice Reached in my pocket for the old school
Pulled out a knot and the dice on the flo' And asked my Mike what they hittin' fo' Pulled out a and said, "We bettin' a dove" Tee Lee Baby, show partner some love
Kickin' back fadin', put the flame to the 3-2, baby, 3-2's your point Back in the do' a fo' and a ace up his ends and waved the dice in my face
And then he out, "School house" Schooled 'em again, now D's come in And away from the crap game broke But it ain't no thing, yo, let a brother smoke
Let me We want your to blow Just got some to do
on the creep after losin' some change Seen my partner [unverified], Big and James Creepin' on the boulevard, actin' a Trippin' on the broads at the old
bumpin' hard, never turnin' it down Trunk super tight surround-by sound Paint job crackin' the punch ain't fade Jammin' that new 2Low tape
all smokey, blowin' coke-laced seed I'm throwin' up the to the HPD Now they crazy like I sold the hay Just day in the heart of S.A. Roll a little further there, I O.G. With his brother [unverified], S.A. O.G.
They up the hood, so I'm chunkin' it back And then they pulled out a 200 sack When I saw it I almost Twist partner one, big baby Just let partner smoke
Let me We want mind to blow We got some to do
on some lovely, now I'm feelin' fine It's off at the 9.9 5th Ward in the with the S.A. fools Ain't no set 'cause we all so cool
Drinkin' up the bottle, drunk as a skunk That 151 ain't no punk Hit the and grabbed the mic and started flexin' styles A stage full of tight goin buckwild
Now throw hands in the air like that On the wheels of steel is my Lonnie Mack Gettin' on his own Now I'm finna pass my partner Jay the
Throw hands in the air like that Northside you at, where you at, where you at? Throw your hands in the air that Southside where you at, you at, where you at?
Throw hands in the air like that Eastside where you at, where you at, you at? Throw your hands in the air that Westside you at, where you at, where you at?
Let me We want your to blow Let me We want your to blow
We got some to do let us hang with you We some for you My partner