We out Here

歌詞

[Intro] Ghetto slave, U.T.P. Ya heard me? Aiyyo Nick, show 'em Everything was gravy 'til the hurricane popped up Then the levees broke and had the whole city stopped up Then it got hectic, everybody split up But a lot of us sittin in Texas nigga we out'chea Downtown, we out'chea, uptown, we out'chea Niggaz that stayed home, you think they dead? Out'chea Heron City, all bustin heads, out'chea Niggaz with real charges duckin feds? Yo we out'chea [Verse One] Most likely you saw Eazy in Texas Trashback his brass real fast for a Lexus The Southwest side, best to be seen Tuesday night break his ass shake and sip the lean And if not, catch us on the Northside, take 610 59 it's a short ride, holla somethin out'chea Whylin in the front with the blunts cause we out'chea Hopin they don't have to figure out what we bout'chea [Chorus] 3rd Ward, 4th Ward, 5th Ward - we out'chea 6th Ward, 7th Ward, 8th Ward - we out'chea 9th Ward, 10th Ward, 11th Ward - we out'chea 12th Ward, 13th, 17th - we out'chea [Verse Two] I ran up into Barstow, took the nursing home bus The feds pulled us over but they didn't really fuck with us Causeway to I-10, bad roads, Lafeyette {??} took a two month rest Went from the shorts to the projects, the ones in the hilltop I like it in the hood but that wasn't my bus stop I made it out to Dallas, mob pimpin, sippin lean Saw some niggaz from the home team, that I ain't seen in a month or two, fucked up a blunt or two But I left, cause I gotta do, what I gotta do E hit me hard as I'm jettin, it was powerful Now I'm out of Houston, and Crophead's been doin our producin (yeah) [Chorus] [Verse Three] Yeah I'm in Houston but you know that Nigga like me, old school, new always like a throwback And when they build it I'ma go back For now I'm out'chea, you ain't seen the FUCK YOU on my do'mat? You read my license plate, mad motherfucker So you know the driver is a bad motherfucker Swerved on the A-Town, exit off the {?} Plus my homey from the hood done relocated uphill And he tellin me, how good that the weed is The numbers on the hustle, and how we both can bleed it I'm addin it up and it's just like what I needed The sweetest hustle ever, of a hustle if I seen it [Chorus]