Kunci: Eb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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The Word on the street,
they talkin' dyin' on Texas, uh, they talkin' dyin' on Texas
they talkin' dyin' on Texas, uh,
they talkin' dyin' on Texas
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Man, these niggas done got me turnt up,
turnt up, turnt up,
these niggas done got me turnt
Word on the street,
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they talkin' dyin' on Texas
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These niggas done got me turnt up,
turnt up, turnt up,
these niggas done got me turnt up
On the street, they talkin', dyin' on Texas
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I try tellin' you niggas
I can really, rap East High,
H -Town, check it, do some givin' down
Five hundred million sittin' in my lap
Throw it in the air,
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now let me see you clap
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Bravo, bravo, I told my top,
keep it on the down low
Y 'all probably was
broke back then
Motherfucker,
take a look at me now though I go,
I go hard in that paint
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And hard on that drink
And being fake was a HIV disease
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Thank God that I ain't
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We copped a type of whip that
y 'all can't
I'm on a type of shit that y 'all ain't
And the only language that I speak
they talkin' dine on Texas
Cause all we know is candy loaves,
bangin' slammin' catty doors
Lil' mama don't look inside,
cause your eyes just might get froze
I'm comin' down in that big ol' boat,
I float,
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little nigga better get off the road
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I'm ridin' 1976, 99, back in the midst
Got a bed with flat screen
on the back of the jet
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Takin' over the rap scene
cause I'm back in the deck
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You know we gettin' that G,
crackin' racks
No DJ Kelly, but we the best
Pull up shinin', iced out diamonds
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All over my wrist and shit
they talkin' dyin' on Texas
Uh, they talkin' dyin' on Texas
Bb
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Word, now word, word on the street
They talkin' dyin' on Texas
Uh, they talkin' dyin' on Texas
Bb
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Man, these niggas done got me turnt up
Turnt up, turnt up
These niggas done got me turnt up
Word on the street,
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they talkin' dyin' on Texas
Bb
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These niggas done got me turnt up,
turnt up, turnt up
These niggas done got me twerked up
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On the street they talkin' dine on Texans
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Well I'm a east side nigga,
I ain't tryna stunt
Deep in Texas where them killers
can't survive in swamps
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And if you talkin' down
then you ain't talkin' to us
Been sippin' purple all day,
guess where my mind land
Bb
These niggas done got me
And I'm still reppin' that Texas shit
Boy my swag I need an exorcist
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I got a box frame like a Mexican bitch
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Yo new bitch, my past tense
Wanna get like me, you need practice
Got a couple cars, I don't never drive
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But not one hoe that I ain't never hit
try tellin' niggas far from the shit
You see on television, I'm a country boy
But I don't own a horse
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unless you talkin' bout the ones in my engine
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I pay dues, you pay attention
My swag grown, you need a babysitter
My slaps fussed by Willy Wonka
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My paint job look tasty, nigga
Fat lady singin' Me, she snitchin'
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I get that bitch murdered for a cheat toot
ain't nobody fuckin' with me
Texas ain't your home, nigga,
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mind your fuckin' business
Toot
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