rains You can take me away We can play all night and day You can take me away You can take me away If you play all night and day You can take me
Translation: Texas. Night For Day.
the bunnies and Henn Gettin that hunny with the peaches and cream Not a main thing, but a one night flang Do my thug things, livin' off the King Pin Household thug, for
I'll be right there, posted on that 5 9 I got a burner in my lap at all times And a bag of sticky icky green limes It's hustle time, Texas, I do this for
up against that wood grippin? grain and sippin? good Hustle Time that?s my hood getting money is understood I'm on the hustle baby all night and all day
a-ti yi youpy youpy yea On a ten dollar horse and a forty dollar saddle, I was ridin', and a punchin' Texas cattle. We left ol' Texas October twenty-third
with the bunnies and Henn Gettin that hunny with the peaches and cream Not a main thing but a one night flang Do my thug things, livin' off the king pin Household thug, for
DNA That crazy bitch'll have ya ass off E & J Fake niggas got these real bitches bein' gay Til my peoples come around its like night and day Now she
call you back Got another little freak all on my lap She's been tellin' me things that I wanna hear So I hit you on another day, another year maybe
BEYOTCH Short Dog's in the house, once again with this pimp shit These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well For fifteen
givin head breakin off Rap and rhyme that diddley-dog Twin one and two is tellin stories Bout beatin down niggas for the glory Had to catch a plane that night
Short Dog's in the house, once again with this pimp shit These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well For fifteen years
all day, then party all night Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks all day, new fits, alright Drop hits all day, then party all night
hoes from Texas to Guatemala Bitch niggas paid for hoes, just to lay with hoes Relax one night and paid to stay with hoes Captain save 'em all day, well
from the south Got pussy with me for my brother when he get out No doubt It goes one for the money Two for the show Three for the M.I.C. now let's go
really, (I'm a G), bonafide for that Talkin down on the Underground, you get denied for that Where I come from, lot of pussy niggaz died for that (where?) Port Arthur, Texas
you You lookin' at a man that would Die for his daughter, just to let her breathe And I'd definitely die for Jesus, 'cause he died for me Give my eyes
