I pulled into Nazareth, I was feeling 'bout half past dead I just need some place where I can lay my head ``Hey mister, can you tell me where a man
: I pulled into Nazareth, I was feeling 'bout half past dead I just need some place where I can lay my head ``Hey mister, can you tell me where a man
fabulous, so mad, you just can't take it But nigga if you hatin' I Then you wait while I get yo' bitch butt naked, just break it You gotta pay like you weigh
Pope of Port Arthur Keep that fire heat on ya street and the meat in your daughter Got no love for a hater, got no hate for a lover Just distribute my pollution, keepin' weight
? tha barre, grippin? tha grain I got 17 karats in my piece and chain Now open a map and take a trip down south Come on over to Houston, Texas, welcome
know I'm comin' straight out of the South With my nuts in my hand It's the Swish a House, the third coast The state of Texas that's my land Who's the
Town T-Y told me, "Get the work and make it touch down" I did that, made that, now I'm on my way Just my luck, they know it's the Texas license plate
entertainment Chorus:(x2) Quarter Brick, half a brick, whole brick (Aaay!) Quarter pound, half a pound, whole pound (Okay!) 100 pillz, 1000 pillz,servin major weight
goin' never change homie, I'mma stay this way a thug I can't stop I gotta make my nigga Pimp proud (R.I.P.) That's why you see me reppin' Texas up in
[Intro: Lil' Keke] Big terrible Texas It's where legends are born I'm Lil' Keke The Don Original Screwed Up Click It's a dedication to DJ Screw
, to delight me A lot of dudes claim, to be gangsta like Ice-T When in actuality, they sweeter than ice tea Get your weight up homie, only the strong
sergeant of snow They call me Mr. Killa Gram in case yo ass ain't know I'm the boss baller of blow when you come to the Gulf Other cats holdin' some weight
screwed up, my thick juice sippers Shout out, to my man Lil Flip Big Mo, Project Pat and the whole three six Yea, I know about them Texas boys Who keep
you heard about me (bout me) And even if ya ain't, ya heard about Bun B (bop bop) New to the game, now I'm in the big leagues I lift weights but my money
can your boy get at least a little page girl Come on now, let your back break I can't wait To see you in them high heels, making the track shake I stack weights
Texas Houston to McAllen Deep in San Anto, screw Rich y Valles Rollin' throught Dallas, Boritos, and Corpus Odessa, Laredo, the locos in Austin Texas
, I'm gonna rule hip-hop 'Cause I'm the only real rap monster I love eating shrimp and lobster City Island is my favorite place Step in Sammy's and dog my face Losing weight
