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(*talking*) Banner Druck Houston Texas mayn, it's going down Round here mayn, feel me mayn It's going down, round here
[Hook - 4x] It's going down (it's going down) It's going down (it's going down) Bonn Webagenturen It's going down (it's going down) And you know, it's going down
[Kyleon] You can tell by my mouth mayn, I'm so South mayn Like Carrol's on Monday night, I'm so South mayn Know what I'm tal'n bout mayn, when my clan roll up Astrologie We the ones got your mouth dropping, hollin' man hol' up We got a fo' po'd up, the dro rolled up It's a new Hogg in town, that got the flow sold up I got your hoe sewed up, cause the drop is holding The bumper kit's reclining, and the top is folding I'm a grain gripper, candy paint stain dripper 84 swang flipper, and a lane to lane switcher Königswinter Immobilien White cup in my hand, and a gang of chain nigga And a fresh banana clip, for orangatang niggaz This for them cities in Texas, that swang and bang nigga All of my ballers, doing they thang with a gang of change nigga So watch the trunk just pop, and the front end hop I'ma swang on these boppers, I'ma clown these knots nigga Immobilien Lohmar [Hook - 4x]
[Slim Thug] It's going down, in that H-Town mayn Candy grills and swangs, it's a H-Town thang Boss Hogg Outlawz, is my H-Town gang Nawf'side is the side of H-Town, that I claim see mayn farm spiele I'm from the land of the playas, even though a few hate If you ball you play ball, or you moving that weight I represent for my city, represent for my state I stay on the go, but you better check my place I'm a Houston Texan, home of the Rockets Hell yeah we country boys, but we got deep pockets It's Slim Thug the Boss, and Killa Kyleon Immobilien Mönchengladbach And C. Ward, representing on the song for home Pull out your map, check the bottom of the USA Down here in Houston Texas, yep that's where we stay Where them Boss Hoggs play, candy blue over gray If it's crunk at the club, you gon hear my town say
[Chris Ward] It's going down like the Stock Market, after 9-11 Better yet, like the top on my drop 9-11 When I step inside the place, I get respect like I'm a veteran Cause around here playa, I'm the Dude like Devin It's the home of the N-Ron, scattered and all that Osternest basteln If that ain't Crook-ston Texas, what do you call that Hmm, I guess it is a H-Town thang To be a born city slicker, and have that H-Town game It's the birthplace of top droppers, and trunk poppers Old school Cheve hoppers, 84's and 4 droppers We drop on rise customized, on super sized choppers And candy paint make women faint, and turn 'em to boppers Denkmal And there's no one that can stop us, or slow us up Boyz-N-Blue we holding it down, and blowing shit up And you already know, it's C. Wiggity-Weezy baby And where I'm from, we off the higgity-heezy baby
