(feat. S.U.C)


[Hook]

(Welcome to Texas), where everything is bigger

If them boys want war, we put one in they liver

(Welcome to Texas), where we ball and parlay

Fuck pretty hoes, everyday all day

(Welcome to Texas), where the sun get hot

Guns get hot, FBI run in ya spot

(Welcome to Texas), this dope we mass producing

Act like you know, when y'all niggaz come to Houston


[H.A.W.K.]

H-O-U-S-T-O-N

With pimp hands for ends, and hard to apprehend

We made men gorillas, primitive cave men

Lord forgive me for my sins, in Jesus name amen

We spray men at will, with intent to kill

Do drug deals for thrills, and still remain real

Here's some'ing you can feel, you better respect my turf

For as long as you live, on this planet Earth


[Chris Ward]

Welcome to Texas, where we don't ride horses

Unless you like candy cab mayn, Ferarris and Porshes

Of course it's the truth, I'm still thugging in my youth

Riding with the bulletproof, in a Vette with no roof

Make bitch and snitch niggaz, disappear like poof

Cause our guns spit lead, just like verses in the booth

Chris Ward's the name, and I'm 3rd Coast born

Southside for life nigga, children of the corn


[C-Note]

We swarm like bees stacks G's, and blow trees

Move these ki's for these fees, enough ice to freeze

H-Town ride threes, Dallas boys roll D's

Them haters fall to they knees, my switches jump like fleas

Welcome to Texas drive Lexus, and live reckless

Screwed Up Click bitch, acting bad living trechrous

Surrounded by crumblers, you better play it how it go

Them boys down South, down to make this bitch snow


[Hook]


[Big Pokey]

I'ma represent Texas, till I'm under the grass

Cross that state line tripping, it's one in ya ass

We smash gas for cash, and duck the task team

Blast beams, and bleed corners for mad cream

Take it to the extreme, it's about the Clutch

Bust down ducks, and hug utility trucks

Press our luck, flipping bucks out of state

Sensei, repping H-Town setting it straight


[Mike D]

I know niggaz out here, stay resenting me

Cause I'm known for pushing Jags, Benzes and Bentleys

Texas boss hogg, do the murder with no traces

My trigger finger anxious, to bust up niggaz braces

Mobbing with Lil' Duke, in a drop Deville

You in the Hun' with your main hoe, I'm 20 inch steel

Caps get peeled, niggaz best shield they grill

When I'm X'd out cocked up, gangsta leaning on three wheel

Play with ten on my pinky, with a igloo glowing

Even my main bitch hoeing, cause that puddy hole golden

Like K say where you been, (where you been)

Down in Texas it's a war, but with dope beats and pens

Run with Laf-Tex made men, Mobstyle afilliated

Clicked up with Dead End, now you motherfuckers hate it


[E.S.G.]

Welcome to Texas playboy, slang crack for fatter stacks

Population overflowing, from Mexican Cadillacs

Watch how bad we act, fat sacks of chronic smoke

Use words like thoed, 84's no hundred spokes

Looking for a joke, called Ced the Entertainer

Cedric Sosa's a soldier, Southside head banger

One in the chamber, cause the streets get hectic

E.S.G., the state representative for Texas