It's the home of the Texas see the Lexus Sittin' on chrome my home near the astrodome Dickin' down the baddest yellow bones Off of yellow stones cuz my diamonds Lookin' like yellow stones once the sun shines on My ices causes wrecks see my checks Clear out me and my homies to homettes Ballout this is a shout out to all those playas about They business living restless so none could touch this Once I hammer you go in a permanent slammer Eternal damnation nothing but platinum On ya stations from nation to nation We creating a world wide swang got even the spirits to sang Can't help to clang ain't no thang Since I was made an outcast feel the blast it's an easy task Suckas can't even last one round From my guns sound make em break from town Htown holding up all the pounds Check my gravity pieces from my nephews to nieces our money increases From property leases **** y'all pleases We giving no apology rap ology Running mo' girls than Goldie Mack 1-O for sho keep the six fo' Three feet off of the floo"' look what's in sto' Daytons laying up like Gary Payton But this a g_love that ya can't catch heat in Gangsta funk is what I'm speaking on FleXin' from zone to zone with my Stacy Adams on none could clone Texas we all stay with berretas so watch ya cheddar Cuz ****** out with cold hearts minus the sweaters
They say Yosef don't rap yo what's the haps On these new jacks with they rap wacks Say they killers when they really ain't Makin' no figures leave holes in ya figures Catch what I'm saying sprayin' Nothing but rawness my flows leave ya jawless Flawless victory from my lyrical machinery Subs still drinkin' out the finest Pubs And throwing dubs to **** cherubs at the club Strip see me I'm a player and I'll never slip Watch where I'm walking and I'm still talkin' Dangerous territory my clutch similar to Horry **** the fake horror stories they bore me Iraqi war veteran who better than Me to wreck the microphone so smoothly feelin' Fugees With that La La see times fly by In a maze you dazed can't phase Me out the darkest days rhymes equals Pay with no delay from the heart of the Tre That's third ward we leave scars carved with barbed Wires rollin' like tires Down ya boulevard we too hard For the industry cuz ain't no soft in us G 95' flow bringing back that mellow Accent flows adjacent to the mic I bent Once the rhymes is sent feel my presence Nothing but magic makin' classics And mass caskets covered in plastic From the flows that stretch like an elastic Smoggin' the city so it's bound be traffic Jams as I slams ya ear drums again And again ya can't break away from the wind That's bound to touch leavin' hataz in a crutch