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Houston: We Have a Problem!
01. Intro
02. Freestyle (Paul Wall Diss)
03. Sittin Sideways
04. Purple Rain (Ode to Sizzurp)
05. Do It for You
06. Chamillionaire Speaks...
07. Ask About Me
08. Y'all Don't Want It With Us
09. H- Town to M.I.A.
10. Comin Up
11. Lil Flip Speaks...
12. Package of Power (Obscene remix)
13. Mind's Playing Tricks on Me (freestyle)
14. Sittin Back
15. Pitbull Speaks...
16. Freestyle
17. Roc 4 Life (freestyle)
18. Message to the Streets
19. Mobbed Up Style
20. Hoggin' da Game (remix)
21. Jody Breeze Speaks...
22. Stackin Paper
23. Gimmie That Pussy
24. Roll With Me
25. Mike Jones Speaks...
26. Perfect Man
27. Freestyle
28. Drank in Your System
29. Still Tippin' (freestyle)
30. The Mule (Obscene Blend)
31. Let Me See Ya Hood
32. I'm From Texas
33. Before I'm 25
34. Outro
Hold up, we jammin'
I can't let nobody hold me down
These hoe's could never hold me
â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'
Livin' these hoe's fantasy
â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze
And these bitches, they can't stand it
Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'
(On them dubs)
Choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love
2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough
Young bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch
Bitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up
Uh, it's never too much, the paper I make
These other pussy niggaz ain't real, them hoe's fake
I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch
I treat you good because you know I'm rich
I was in the ghetto, had nothin'
Sold a lot of records and grabbed somethin'
Now, I go and do movies in L.A
Playin' the game the way the hustlers play
And everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs
I'm tryna get my mothafuckin' paper on
I want the new [Incomprehensible] and the new cell phone
I want the new two way pager and the new mansion home
In Houston â€~cause that is my city
And them other pussy niggaz they records sound shitty
When I see you in the town, I'ma hit you up
You never could take my dream â€~cause you niggaz fucked up
I can't let nobody hold me down
These hoe's could never hold me
â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'
Livin' these hoe's fantasy
â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze
And these bitches, they can't stand it
Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'
(Comin' up)
I remember when I had to come up just to come down
That's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin' right now
Use to be scared to walk in the store, I paid the price now
My life is too valuable for me to play with life now
Of course there's gon' be some niggaz who gon' think I done changed
They find me guilty simply â€~cause, now, I got diamonds on every thing
My mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck
I'm 'bout my business, so, give me my cash or give me my check
See I can vividly remember me and Trae on the block
Even more then hustlin', sometimes we had to lay on the block
Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block
To make it through the night, to see another day on the block
Movin' rocks got us full pockets plus knots in our socks
But now, money be comin' in wad's like blocks
Let's go half on a Yacht, I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters, you've been muted by my paper chase
I can't let nobody hold me down
These hoe's could never hold me
â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'
Livin' these hoe's fantasy
â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze
And these bitches, they can't stand it
Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'
(Comin' up)
Who would've known that this rap shit would take me far?
At 18, I had a fifty-thousand dollar car
I went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind
Now, I'm smokin' hydro not the regular pine
I spit one freestyle, now, I'm rockin' clubs
After 'Diamonds N Yo Face', I was coppin' dubs
I had to make the transition from a boy to a man
So, if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand
Rappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin' us
Look, you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia, huh
Look, you don't know shit about UGK
Or Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw tapes
I rep the Screwed Up Click, peep the watch I'm wearin'
I'm the first cat in Houston with a black Leclarion
Lil' Flipper, tote pistols, for them non-believers
â€~Cause down here we poppin' trunks on Cadillac's and Regal's, oh boy
I can't let nobody hold me down
These hoe's could never hold me
â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'
Livin' these hoe's fantasy
â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze
And these bitches, they can't stand it
Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'
(On them dubs)
What's up? Let's go, choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love
2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough
Young bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch
Bitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up
Young bitch
2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough