Bun B - I Won't Let U Down (Texas Takeover Remix) lyrics

[Hook] I'm up early in the mornin'-thinkin bout gettin this money Lord knows I gotta get that paper The hustlers told me that I gotta go an get it Now I'm gettin it the best way I know how I won't let you down [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] Yeah! Our time has come, and your time has pa**ed Get out the way while I grind for cash Money in the bank, and the rest be stashed When it's all done I will not be last Y'all know me, y'all gon'see - Ben Franklin is my homie E-y-e's is all on me, so lay it down like Ball & G No I can't be commercial, show e'm how to bring it to the streets for all my doggs Ridin dirty, flyin birdies - pop the trunk when I pa** the law Houston do we have a problem, obviously the answers 'Nah' Ball hoggers won't pa** the ball - I'm a steal that rock then pa** to y'all [I won't let you down] [Verse 2 - Slim Thug] I'm on my block around the clock tryna get it If it get ya paid I did, got caught gotta quit it Got out and got back up on my grind again Cause you gotta play the game if you tryna win And hustle money ain't fuh sho, so I ain't tryna spend Cause the minute you come up ya back down again I promise I won't let you down momma When it's the first of the month I'll be around momma [I won't let you down] [Verse 3 - Lil' Keke] Pound for pound, ups and downs but I'm still real Chasin paper, money runnin like a treadmill I'm just a G in the street game we raise numbers I never let ya down, I never disapoint ya I'm up extra early - posted like a war solider My hustle hard like I cut it with some baking soda Heart of a gangsta to the grind mayne I'm so commited Lord knows if I see the paper I'm a get it [Hook] I'm up early in the mornin' - thinkin bout gettin this money Lord knows I gotta get that paper The hustlers told me that I gotta go an get it Now I'm gettin it the best way I know how I won't let you down, won't let you down(*repeat 4x*] [Verse 4 - Mike Jones] H - Town got it on my back, chrome 84's on the Cadillac I stack stacks and stack plaques Ice Age we run the town - Ice Age we shuttin e'm down As long as I'm makin multiply(I won't let you down] My new album is on the way - when you say my name you say I'm paid H - Town we here to stay(Mike Jones] A millionaire can you imagine that? Two time plaque can you add to that? - eleven cars can you handle that? [I won't let you down] [Verse 5 - Trae] If you lookin for the south, you can tell e'm I'm home On the block you can tell e'm I ain't leavin till it's gone Thinkin'I ain't you can tell e'm they wrong When I pull up gla** house with the roof half gone If it come to gettin paid, understand that I got e'm Sittin back broke - I'm a show you that I'm not them Now I'm in the hood full time tryna rock them Yeah I'm from the streets, no way you finna block them Mouth full of rocks, yeah money well blown - everytime I talk now, money well shown But just because I rap, don't think a fly cat - I hop in all black and still run up in ya home Trae Tha Truth I got hustle and flow I do it for the ones tryna hustle and score Every hour, everyday until my body get sore One hundred percent and my hustle is showed [Verse 6 - Paul Wall] So when the streets is talkin and they tellin me to go get that cake No time to waste I can't wait cause I got bread to break These boys is fake, they bumpin they gums - sayin they payin dues But they preoccupied up in the mall, buyin they gal shoes I'm motivated by the diamond chains and ice grills A Johnny Dang watch and a Cadillac on 4's with crater wheels I'm cash collectin, still trill - chasin a dollar bill My apetite is never filled, when chasin after these mills(I gotta grind] [Verse 7 - Bun B] From sun down to the sun up You know Big Bun up, tryna get his paper and his gun up Can't let these haters get one up on me or try to run up Gotta leave e'm gun up and get up - you wanna get down, get up I leave ya hit up and split up - so pay attention sit up And keep ya eyes on the target That's Bun Beata the King, he be goin the hardest Not only is he the trillest but also he's the smartest Gangsta slash rap artist [I won't let you down] [Verse 8 - Lil' Flip] Let me tell you a lil' somethin 'bout a G like me I gotta whole bunch of money and a whole bunch of weed Rap ain't dead, the trap ain't dead I'm still gettin bread in my hood with D - Red Tell me a rapper you know with a crib and a bank account with 5 in it You losin f**, I'm Scrooge Mcduck - my money piles I dive in it Flippin and mackin I'm stackin my paper, you haters better fall back The south wack - Hell no, and Rest In Peace to Big Moe The cheaper my work, my beeper alert - all day and all night We ride gray, we sell white - we buy Haze and pour up Sprite [Verse 9 - Z - Ro] 24/7, three sixty five tryna get rich is on our mind Houston, Texas we ain't nothin but some go getters - and some trendsetters and we stayin on our grind Remember when the world said, down south rappers couldn't rap Now the down south rappers all across the map Representin my city and I'm a wear it on my back It's official damn right the south is back Even though we ain't never really went no where, we always been here We make good music, and we stack big money, and we act bad - all godamn year Gotta give it to us cause if not we gon'take it and never give it back That's just how it's gon'go It's been every year in Houston, Texas But ain't a damn thing change you can still count on Z - Ro [Verse 10 - Scarface] Money my motive, my mission is to be holdin Atleast two hundred million or mo Cause if I'm closin I won't it Where it's set up for the next generation of Jordan's So that next generation of Jordan's will have it easy That's why I'm out here movin this work Creative legacy, avoidin Kennedy's curse, my heart beats heavenly I love you son for all that it's worth And down to die became to the worst [I won't let you down] [Verse 10 - Pimp C] You call in some cars, I be in jets Google "Pimp C" I'm all over the internet The paint over the Lac is so gla** UGK for life, I need to teach a pimpin cla** Cause I'm gettin my paper, reppin my house Say what I want to, out my mouth 15 years I'm what it's about Land of the south, that's no doubt Pimp a snitch, you'se a clown Say my name, it's gon'go down You rent yo car, you rent yo house You kiss that girl, I been in ya mouth, Huh [I won't let you down]