City of Houston

[ad-libs]
 [Chorus: Russell Lee]
 Sometimes I feel like I don't have a problem
 Sometimes I feel like my only fear
 Is the city I live in, the city of Houston
 Lonely as I am, together we ride
 [Happy P]
 These motherfuckers be hating on me, and they hating on us
 Cause our city's moving up, it's over what what
 Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
 Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh
 [Rasheed]
 Uh 59 I-10, forty five
 Six to the 88, hitting all sides
 We all ride, the city ain't a small tie
 Wanna explore, well let me be your tour guide
 [Max Minelli]
 Cadillac pure coat, white pearl
 When I pull out, they swear I'm moving white girl
 But I ain't with that, I make sick beats
 I hit my homie Toe Roll blowing big sweets
 [Grimm]
 In the Southeast telephone rolling on drop
 Sitting at the light like I got a knot on the side
 I'm gone punch it once it turn green
 Let my rubber burn clean like it done served me
 [Chorus]
 [Low G]
 Me and my flow, flow for my dough
 Ride so clean 54 when I come to the show
 Deuce double O, deuce is my word, word is my derb
 You fuck with the move and you'll be done with desert
 [Baby Beesh]
 Well now the po-po's won't leave my ass alone
 I'm on the 6-10 loop by the Astro Dome
 I'm in the city where them laws get tough enough
 Pulled over with a pocket of that fluffy-fluff
 [SPM]
 Man, my kind I'm as pure as the snow
 And my words stay way below zero
 All my life I been different, niggas telling me it's cool
 But partner it really isn't
 [Max Minelli]
 I'm coming down from the booth cause I'm sick with this
 And me and Russ fin to flip down the Richmond strip
 Up in Sharpstown, ma buying t's and Nikes
 At the light sitting clean on d's and whites
 [Chorus]
 [Grimm]
 On Ferrisberg and Wingside, in the daylight
 You can bet a thug moving bud like a hay ride
 Same guy, might move and turn to you
 Within another boo, we be shitting in front of you
 [Happy P]
 Man I wasn't born here but it sure feel like home
 And all across the motherfucking state we known
 From Alpasso to Beaumont, you know who won fools
 I'm 59 blowing smoke out the sunroof
 [Rasheed]
 Uh huh, we get the more down cheap in the sector
 Worldwide, Wet Black like onector
 It's the myates speaking different languages
 Changing shit, breaking bricks in the city mix
 [Low G]
 Then if I will, then if I won't
 Catch me running downtown in the Screwston
 Them boys in the hood, yeah save make 'em noisy
 I'm good with these hands I got aim with this dose
 [Chorus]