[Bun B]
Well it`s that Texas representer, from Port Arthur the Land
Coming straight out of that South, with my nuts in my hand
Let `em hang all over this track, and all over the block
Cause the S.L.A.B. they got my back, when them boys wanna knock
It`s U.G.K. for life, still I miss my dog in the game
But even from behind the walls, he`s still hogging the game
Big Bun B ain`t nothing changed, get use to the fact
And holla when you see me, chunking double deuce out the Lac
[Jay`Ton]
I`m moving slow up the block, 22`s sitting cocked
I`m from the South, so it`s automatic haters getting dropped
See me standing, in my five deuce stance
I might seem young but you gon respect me, with this glock in my pants
It`s Jay`Ton a young guerilla, certified with them hands
You thought of stopping Slow Loud And Bangin`, you better kill all those plans
That go for you and your man`s, I`m 18 and well known through the H
I run with G`s, so you better pump your breaks
[Paul Wall]
I`m coming from the city of drank sippers, and glock grippers
We flow tippers and pimp strippers, we hit licks cause we go-getters
I`m Slow Loud And Bangin`, them 4`s swanging my nuts hanging
My piece and chain stay dangling, from South Main all the way to Mangum
I`m on that Southlea, with Gu-U and that Cabbage Head
I`m with that Bowdy Black, and that Big Mix we breaking bread
Stay to FED I hold it down, for all them boys in the 7-0-1
It`s H-Town stay down, the streets made us from day one
[Hook]
We come from (the streets), collect our funds in (the streets)
Empty out our guns in (the streets), it ain`t no fun in (the streets)
You can get done in (the streets), ain`t no shining sun in (the streets)
Ain`t nothing but dark in (the streets), better have heart in (the streets)
If you a mark, you need protection from God in (the streets)
Cause we got Crips and we got Bloods, that love to mob in (the streets)
Packing pistols and AK`s, ready for war in (the streets)
Duck down our block, and get your ass snatched out your car in (the streets)
[Z-Ro]
H-O-U-S-T-O-N, T-E-X-A-S
M-O-C-I-T-Y-D-O-N, in the flesh
I`m feared and respected, walking the streets of Bejave and Ridgevan of South Park know
Prolly in a wife beater, but razor blade creases in my jeans plus hydro smoke
Fat Pat told y`all back in the gap, that the Southside was holding
22`s-24`s, Blades Elbows and yeah we rolling
A couple of bi-bad bitch, holding our gun for us
Just in case the law pull us over, they got no love for us
[Boss]
I`m from the Southside of Houston Texas, relentless and reckless
Making out-of-towners respect us, Boss shine beams like projectors
I get boys up in the intersection, for representing your direction
You can get a lead infection, better go get your head protection
Plus these cowards slipping on the G.P., the H is my home
I pop and unlock the trunk, then I`m out on the roam
Fo` swangas under the Lac, you know I`m riding the brome
I was swanging the lane too hard, bout to break my two chrome
[Mike D]
I run the town down, gunner town down
And won`t leave, till I shuffle a brick and a pound
It`s Don-Dadda, Michael Corleone
Ain`t no breathing this summer, bitch I`m back home
I`ma supply ya block, give it what it need
I got five different hustles, whatever you need
This H-Town Texas, city of codeine
Without no heart and smarts, you`ll be dead in these streets
[Hook]
[Trae]
I`m fresh off the block and when I spit, it`s already known and respected
You can catch me hopping out the Cheve, when it get hectic
See me posted on the block, like it`s the first of the month
24`s and Lamborghini do`s on that Back, I`ll teach `em to stunt
Now who that mad about the city that I claim, it`s Houston Texas forever
Whether we on a different side, we still gon mob it together
Bitch I`ve been gangsta from the birth, better check the blood of my brother
Slow Loud And Bangin` is the truth, and it`ll never be another
[H.A.W.K.]
Ready or not, here comes the Southern juggernot
Thugging out, some might say I`m bugging out
Phenomenon, 40 Cal. under my arm
Run me warm, I`ma have to do you harm
Not of the norm, I`m that smashing feature
Abnormal creature, that`s what these streets`ll teach ya
I will defeat ya, punish ya like a cake I`ll eat ya
Say the name of your block, and I`ll come and meet ya
[Hook]
