City of Houston - Screwed

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[ad-libs:]
 [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 muthafuckers be hatin' on me & they hatin' on us
 Cause our city's movin' up, it's over what what
 Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
 Cause we gon' bring it to your ass fo' sho' what.
 [Rasheed:]
 Uh 59 I10, 45
 6 to the 88, hittin' 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 movin' white girl
 But I ain't with that, I make sick beats
 I hit my homey Toe Roll blowin' big sweets.
 [Grimm:]
 In the Southeast telephone rollin' on drop
 Sittin' at the light like I got a knot on the side
 I'm gon' punch it once it turn green
 Let my rubber burn clean like it done served me.
 [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.
 [Low G:]
 Me & 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 & you'll be done with desert.
 [Baby Bash:]
 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. Man.
 [South Park Mexican:]
 My kind I'm as pure as the snow
 & my words stay way below 0
 All my life I been different niggas tellin' me it's cool
 But partner it really isn't.
 [Max Minelli:]
 I'm comin' down from the booth cause I'm sick with this
 & me & Russ fin to flip down the Richmond strip
 Up in Sharpstown, my buyin' t's & Nikes
 At the light sittin' clean on D's & whites.
 [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.
 [Grimm:]
 On Ferrisberg & Wingside, in the daylight
 You can bet a thug movin' bud like a hay ride
 Same guy, might move & turn to you
 Within' another boo we be shitin' front of you.
 [Happy P:]
 Man I wasn't born here but it sure feel like home
 & all across the muthafuckin' state we known
 From Alpasso to Beaumont, you know who won fools
 I'm 59 blowin' 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
 Changin' shit, breakin' bricks in the city mix.
 [Low G:]
 Then if I will, then if I won't
 Catch me runnin' 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.
 [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.

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Duration
04:26
Key
1
Tempo
80 BPM

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