(feat. H.A.W.K., Bun B)


[talking:]

What's up Houston Texas, it's Custom Made Gangstas

In the building, dropping on another one on your teflon

Know what I'm talking about, got the heat ready

To say already, you know what I'm talking about


[Bun B:]

I ain't never seen the top, of a slab I couldn't drop

I never seen a chromey set of blades, I couldn't chop

Never seen a fat sack, of dro I couldn't burn

No a corner, that a nigga couldn't Cadillac turn

From the land of the swisher sweets, and sipping lean too

Candy painted Cadillacs, and DJ Screw

Southside G's, representers of the real

Don't like it, we give's a fuck how you feel already


[Lil' Keke:]

I do it verse for verse, I do it lick for lick

I'm just a franchise player, number one draft pick

Ok it's Dirty 3rd, and it's a hundred degrees

24's and Benz do's, blowing dro in the breeze

Take trips 'cross the world, but I rep H-Town

Exit Martin Luther King, make a right touchdown

Hit your roof and let 'em hang, when you floss in a Cheve'

And from Texas up in Florida mayn, already


[Hook:]

Are you really, feeling good tonight (already)

Are you gon represent your hood tonight, (already)

Cause the drinks on me, and the bar tab's heavy

Scream it like you mean it, when you say (already)

Now do you got a icy piece on your chain, (already)

Well what about your watch, your wirst and your rings (already)

If it's your Lac or your Benz, or your old school Cheve'

Scream it like you mean it, when you say (already)


[H.A.W.K.:]

I'ma drop it on the belly, in my '57 Cheve'

Swanging working my jelly, while I'm screaming already

My grammar country like Nelly, my weed loud and smelly

Go on give me that girl, like Bun and Lil' Webbie

Already, I'm guiding the wheel so steady

Already, alert the Don on Nextelly

What it do, pull out the 72

Come down and come through, like we use to do

Are you really feeling good tonight, already

Cause po' a fo' in a one liter Sprite, already

Fuck it nigga put on all your ice, already

We bout to shine like disco lights, we do it right

In these H-Town streets, we don't play no game

And if you saying already, you done stole our slang

And of you ain't already, on top of your game

Then you really need to step it up mayn, already


[Hook]


[Lil' Keke:]

We got independent cash, so the family's strong

The buzz done start popping, and the cash is on

Houston Texas on fire mayn, y'all boys ain't heard

SUV's sitting tall, ain't no scraping the curb

Let's do it vault for vault, or do it bank for bank

You can pour that cup out, boy that shit ain't drank

When the trunk is knocking, it could get drastic

I'm an underground king, everything is a classic

Bun and Don Ke, H-A-Dub we here

We laying the foundation, cause the millions are near

When everything got bad, a nigga still had his pad

Chasing after bucks, y'all chasing after fast

Already, Mr. Lee keep that thang steady

C.M.G. is hungry, my whole click ready

I'm a first class playa, when I take that flight

Screwed Up Click in the building, feeling good tonight yeah


[Hook]


[talking:]

Yeah, how you love it so far man it's a masterpiece

You know, you never thought you'd get a underground like this

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