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City of Houston Get on your feet, man Salute Even if you wasn’t born and raised out here You mighta moved out here You still Houston All good Houston is g’d up from the start Everybody hanging out Sunday at MacGregor Park Listen, Houston is Third Ward to the swat Fourteen and a Half mixtape by Darrel Scott Say it, Houston is keeping bread in your pocket Riding with the home team, Astros, Oilers and Rockets Home of the soldiers so it ain’t no folding Legendary 34s, Hakeem, Earl and Nolan Jumping out at the club sharp as a arrow Rhinestone Wrangler, [?] at Carol’s Coke cans to get in AstroWorld, no ticket And you ain’t from H-Town if you don’t know Wickett Crickett Say it Houston is still my number one city Houston is the only town I wanna live in Always shown me lovе from the beginning Ain’t nobody like us, that’s why wе still winning For paying homage because it’s only right for me to do Frenchy’s Chicken on Scott, we do it for TSU From the past to the present, shouting out to the greats Still love Phi Slama Jama, repping U of H Who remember Club Boomerang? Now I’m reminiscing Killing shows with the whole South Park Coalition J. Prince had the vision so we started believing Get Boys made the whole world respect our region MO City to 5th Ward, yeah, I know you loving this Street Military, please, can I have another hit? Got our own style, ain’t no place like it in the world And the whole planet got Screwed Up by Robert Earl Crazy weather but still better than any place we know Shoutout to my Mexican family, my Latino We the trendsetters, we stay ahead of the game got way too many legends to name That’s why Houston is still my number one city Houston is the only town I wanna live in Always shown me love from the beginning Ain’t nobody like us, that’s why we still winning Most of the year H-Town be hotter than the oven Remember the Screw Shop back when it was on Cullen? Great tapes of the Screwed Up Click wrecking them beats Kids Jam was the first radio station from the streets You could pick any record label, it’s all H-Town Rap-A-Lot, Swishahouse, Big Time or Jam Down Dope House, Sucka Free, the homies at Wreck Shop Suave House, Straight Profit and Short Stop, say it Houston is Greenspoint and Acres Home Playing high school football games inside the dome Slabs was trunks rattling, folks chasing the paper Club Gucci’s all the way to Jamaica Jamaica Going to different parks, hooping, Timmy Chan after Back in the days, loading up and riding to [?] Still laughing and ranking even on our down days Buying your favorite rapper’s new album from Soundwaves Catching the metro to travel throughout the town Couldn’t afford the Galleria, we just went to walk around When the bus stop running at dark, we used to walk Let’s take it to the North, [?] and [?] Mr. A’s and [?], Cornbread’s came later Every rapper tryna be seen on Street Flavor Every hood apartment complex I showed up in Houston taught me the game when I didn’t know nothing That’s why Houston is still my number one city Houston is the only town I wanna live in Always shown me love from the beginning Ain’t nobody like us, that’s why we still winning So throw your deuces in the air South Side, North Side Can you tell me how you’re doing [?] H-Town, H-Town H-Town, H-Town So throw your deuces in the air MO City, [?] Can you tell me how you’re doing [?] H-Town, H-Town H-Town, H-Town
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