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Текст песни S.L.A.B. f Z-Ro, H.A.W.K., Mike D, Bun B - Tha Streets

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[Bun B]Well it`s that Texas representer, from Port Arthur the LandComing straight out of that South, with my nuts in my handLet `em hang all over this track, and all over the blockCause the S.L.A.B. they got my back, when them boys wanna knockIt`s U.G.K. for life, still I miss my dog in the gameBut even from behind the walls, he`s still hogging the gameBig Bun B ain`t nothing changed, get use to the factAnd holla when you see me, chunking double deuce out the Lac[Jay`Ton]I`m moving slow up the block, 22`s sitting cockedI`m from the South, so it`s automatic haters getting droppedSee me standing, in my five deuce stanceI might seem young but you gon respect me, with this glock in my pantsIt`s Jay`Ton a young guerilla, certified with them handsYou thought of stopping Slow Loud And Bangin`, you better kill all those plansThat go for you and your man`s, I`m 18 and well known through the HI run with G`s, so you better pump your breaks[Paul Wall]I`m coming from the city of drank sippers, and glock grippersWe flow tippers and pimp strippers, we hit licks cause we go-gettersI`m Slow Loud And Bangin`, them 4`s swanging my nuts hangingMy piece and chain stay dangling, from South Main all the way to MangumI`m on that Southlea, with Gu-U and that Cabbage HeadI`m with that Bowdy Black, and that Big Mix we breaking breadStay to FED I hold it down, for all them boys in the 7-0-1It`s H-Town stay down, the streets made us from day one[Hook]We come from (the streets), collect our funds in (the streets)Empty out our guns in (the streets), it ain`t no fun in (the streets)You can get done in (the streets), ain`t no shining sun in (the streets)Ain`t nothing but dark in (the streets), better have heart in (the streets)If you a mark, you need protection from God in (the streets)Cause we got Crips and we got Bloods, that love to mob in (the streets)Packing pistols and AK`s, ready for war in (the streets)Duck down our block, and get your ass snatched out your car in (the streets)[Z-Ro]H-O-U-S-T-O-N, T-E-X-A-SM-O-C-I-T-Y-D-O-N, in the fleshI`m feared and respected, walking the streets of Bejave and Ridgevan of South Park knowProlly in a wife beater, but razor blade creases in my jeans plus hydro smokeFat Pat told y`all back in the gap, that the Southside was holding22`s-24`s, Blades Elbows and yeah we rollingA couple of bi-bad bitch, holding our gun for usJust in case the law pull us over, they got no love for us[Boss]I`m from the Southside of Houston Texas, relentless and recklessMaking out-of-towners respect us, Boss shine beams like projectorsI get boys up in the intersection, for representing your directionYou can get a lead infection, better go get your head protectionPlus these cowards slipping on the G.P., the H is my homeI pop and unlock the trunk, then I`m out on the roamFo` swangas under the Lac, you know I`m riding the bromeI was swanging the lane too hard, bout to break my two chrome[Mike D]I run the town down, gunner town downAnd won`t leave, till I shuffle a brick and a poundIt`s Don-Dadda, Michael CorleoneAin`t no breathing this summer, bitch I`m back homeI`ma supply ya block, give it what it needI got five different hustles, whatever you needThis H-Town Texas, city of codeineWithout no heart and smarts, you`ll be dead in these streets[Hook][Trae]I`m fresh off the block and when I spit, it`s already known and respectedYou can catch me hopping out the Cheve, when it get hecticSee me posted on the block, like it`s the first of the month24`s and Lamborghini do`s on that Back, I`ll teach `em to stuntNow who that mad about the city that I claim, it`s Houston Texas foreverWhether we on a different side, we still gon mob it togetherBitch I`ve been gangsta from the birth, better check the blood of my brotherSlow Loud And Bangin` is the truth, and it`ll never be another[H.A.W.K.]Ready or not, here comes the Southern juggernotThugging out, some might say I`m bugging outPhenomenon, 40 Cal. under my armRun me warm, I`ma have to do you harmNot of the norm, I`m that smashing featureAbnormal creature, that`s what these streets`ll teach yaI will defeat ya, punish ya like a cake I`ll eat yaSay the name of your block, and I`ll come and meet ya[Hook]

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