[DJ Paul] I'm from that Memphis 10 Bitch Who gives a fuck where you from I'm from that ATL hoe Who gives a fuck where you from I'm from that DC Bitch
like me Be free like me Oh Lord, we need your love Oh Lord, we need your peace Oh Lord, we need your joy On this day Thank you, Lord I thank you for
: I'm ony human You feel me I'm just like you I'm gon make mistakes too God's child I like this right here Whitney Houston We love you You stong back
When I think of home I think of a place where there's Love overflowing; I wish I was home, I wish I was back there, With the things I've been knowing
oldest friend I've got I met today The woman that I love just up and left me And the place I love is a thousand miles away Operator hook me up to Houston
I will gamble foolishly I've never let go of love Till I lost it in my dreams I don't want to go to sleep 'Cause I just might dream I'm stronger now
to Poppa Doughs And don't forget about San Antone The last time I went thru I took three broads home And much love love to the brothers in Austin And the 5 1 2 I
got heavy, I held it, you were there The ones that stood by me like soldiers, you were there I know you love me But I'm still waitin' for the Lord to
Hershowitz and he said "oh me oh my I want a wife back home in bed who'll keep me satisfied" The Rabbi nodded wisely, "I understand my son I have an
lord, it's such a pretty day I love the D-Town and I think I'm gone stay This for my Raza, I got a beer panza I just burned my fingers trying to smoke
I represent Houston like the damn Whitney I'm a get em when I get em I loved em and I fed em Lived in peace, I ain't gonna let em when I see em I'm gonna
Uglies I'ts All Lovely,Just Bought A Pitbull Puppy That's Guaranteed To Make Me A Shit Full Of Money Man I Just Couldn't Study,In School I Was Nervous So I
City) you can count me in I'm reppin' the kingdom Reppin' the Kingdom (4x) (All right) I'm in (Okay) I'm in (I wanna hear it) you can count me in (J
fire? Life in the pen ain't for me, 'cause I'd rather die But don't cry through your despair I wonder if the Lord still cares, for us niggaz on welfare
yourself at home I've been to And where I go I love a woman What I don't know What I don't know What I don't know What I don't know What I don't know
' even better 'Cause I got my family next to me I gotta thank my Lord (Thank you, Lord) Thanks for what I have (Thanks for what I got) I couldn't ask
lord but Im not fallin out my dirty south freaky niggas withg all that gold in with my loved ones raymond rolling the weed in the pheonix streets been their mouth I