Z-ro - So Houston lyrics
[Z-Ro] First I'ma open up one of these bottles Then I'ma try to open up one of these models Candy paint on my ride, styrofoam in my hand So many speakers in the trunks, my sh** sound just like the TSU band (Ocean of Souls) Wood grain is what I'm grabbin' on And Fat Pat is what I'm jammin' on (Tops Drop, Tops Drop) Slow Down by Robert Earl Davis, better known DJ Screw They was talkin' down, then nah-nah-nah, that's how all the DJ's DJ'ed, too (Screwed up the world) And it's not H-Town, it's H-Tine We swang-and-bang babies, the boulevard is our playground Elbow's and Vogue's, '84's or '3's We seeing money down south 'cause that's what we supposed to see I'm so Houston Pimp C would be proud of me Fat Pat would be proud of me, yeah And I'm so Houston Big Moe would be proud of me Big Hawk would be proud of me I'm so Houston DJ Screw would be proud of me Big Mello would be proud of me, yeah And I'm so Houston Wickett Crickett would be proud of me I know my momma would be proud of me [Big Baby Flava] South side, North side, East side, we ride (we ride) On the west you better keep your vest Protect your chest or you will die I know Moe'll be proud of me I jumped in the game and tried to fulfill your legacy Yeah the OG's teachin' me right-ight-ight My city, we known for sellin' drank, pints, pints, pints Pop Trunk, Body Rock, just groove Splash Town still holdin', what it do? If you think something sweet, you a fool 'Cause Big Baby gon' keep a tool [Z-Ro & Lil Keke] I'm so Houston (Yes) Pimp C would be proud of me Fat Pat would be proud of me, (Yeah) yeah And I'm so Houston (I'm so H-Tine) Big Moe would be proud of me (Damn, Ke, I'm here) Big Hawk would be proud of me I'm so Houston ([?] to my brother Ro, what's up?) DJ Screw would be proud of me Big Mello would be proud of me, yeah And I'm so Houston Wickett Crickett would be proud of me (I swear) I know my momma would be proud of me (I swear) [Lil Keke] Ayy, blowin' gra** in the drop and the crop strong Slow speed, float by, and the top gone Chopped up, Robert Earl, [?] on If they ain't '84's, then I ain't home 88, 6-10, South side 45, 59, let's ride EZ TAG on the beltway, n***a Gettin' ghost in the white and the foreign ain't Tide (I swear) Bad b**hes got a n***a on the run And these snitches keep a n***a with a gun (Bow-bow) Houston, Texas, where they don't bar none S.U.C. day one, and they call him Young Don (Dong King) Gettin' payed when ya work stay clean H-Town, yeah, I'm so 13 Ice it up, pour it up, mo' lean Seven figures, eight figures, mo' cream my dream 95, it's a real hot day Ridin' [?], might as well not play Cuttin' corners in the real fresh [?] Jammin' Ro in the Mo, ridin' blue over grey Yeah, my heart still in the slab line n***as hating, but they can't have me Yeah, we ball 'til we fall, stand tall 'Cause we so H-Tine, H-Tine [Z-Ro] I'm so Houston Pimp C would be proud of me Fat Pat would be proud of me, yeah And I'm so Houston Big Moe would be proud of me Big Hawk would be proud of me I'm so Houston DJ Screw would be proud of me Big Mello would be proud of me, yeah And I'm so Houston Wickett Crickett would be proud of me I know my momma would be proud of me