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(feat. Lil' Ed) [Lil' Ed:] Howdy Partnaz, welcome to Houston Texas The home of candy paint and Houston Oilers Whoops their gone, in Sucka Free God dammit, you know my V-12 motorin roam roam I like the bling bling wit Mike Chops Hahaha, you got me a ranchin for a horse Cause I'm a baller, I'm a Texas Boy I'm (Call my to fade) [Lil' Rap:] Now what you do about hustlas bone rustling In club doors Sneakin in with a snop nose and it's the drug hoes Now what you know about us, we make the girls throw it Grannin Anyplace we go you know is parkin lot pimpin Whatcha know about ridin, on Bentley Bike Entertain with no ice, is an empty sight Whatcha know about Texas, we split this land Dirty Southside where I know how to get this change Whatcha know about iceberg, wit snoopy on it Check out my driveway nigga, the lex could be on it Whatcha know about rappin, and platinum flex Satur deal, ain't nothin left after that SongtexteNow whatcha know about whores, yellows and red bonez Especially when they all in your ear like headphones Whatcha know about pimpin' up the microphone All hustlin till the red and blues lights come on Whatcha know about thuggin, hangin on street corners We watch your every move, set up a free drug on you Whatcha know about the South, we do we do Take over those spots and roam with the crew Southside (Side to fade) [Chorus: Lil' Ed] Yeah, whatcha know about dem Texas Boyz (Texas Boyz) D-12 ballers and lexes toyz (lexes toyz) Whatcha know about the Dirty South Faggots their some princess cutz in my mouth Whatcha know about the candy paint (candy paint) We smoke top light, and we drank (and we drank) Whatcha about the Dirty South You a bad mother shhhhh! Boy shut your mouth [Koopsta:] Whatcha know about actin bad, floss in prowles I got seven DVD's I'm watchin Austin Powers Whatcha know about wearin party yeah, eyeglasses Diamonds in your face just like eyelashes And whatcha know I buy, the Astro Dome Whatcha know about a sprint and the pronto phone Whatcha know I buy, eatin fishin grease Can I have some toilet paper, cause you missed a shit Whatcha know about havin a pretty grill Blue hands blue pants are pretty wheels Whatcha know about the Cappa-Beach party I got a pool tape like the Master P party Whatcha know about the niggaz in Sucka Free We got crawlers and pallers and Lex double G's Whatcha know I buy, club connection A fight in case, for drug possession Whatcha know I buy, the Screwed Up Click I got niggaz mad at me cause I blew up quick Whatcha know about Rolex and dissin my cent I got on the big chain but I got a little neck [Chorus] [Lil' Matt:] Whatcha know about your face You nigga ain't gonna pick up the pace Whatcha know about shows Where hoes began drank and foes Whatcha know about niggaz that live in houses They have sex and Neva get out Whatcha know I buy, your mom bitch Your brother Tom gon snitch bitch Whatcha know I buy, shoelaces Where hoes began big gigantic traces Whatcha know about the Dirty Where niggaz talk and flirt wit Willy Whatcha know about pimpin' out the microphone You niggaz ain't in my head like earphones Whatcha know about sex Your friend gon buy a ten foot lex Whatcha know about niggaz pullin tha trigga They can't fuck wit Willy Wooh Wigga Whatcha know about your friends My friend Stray is kinda gay Whatcha know about actin bad, floss prowles I got Seventy Five DVD's I'm watchin my nigga G Whatcha know about eatin fishin grease My nigga ain't dead but he's gonna cease Whatcha know about bees They actin like Reese Whatcha know about the South That we always have princess cutz all in are mouth Whatcha know about the North They ain't better then tha South nigga [Chorus] [Crippsta: Talkin'] Yeah, we the Texas Mafias Lil' Matt gon join us Dat Mexican can do whateva he wants [Crippsta:] Whatcha know about Texas We kill all who come Whatcha know about the Dirty Dirty Where niggaz won't dare come and flirt wit us Whatcha know about the U.S. Other countries better not fuck with us Whatcha know about niggaz They don't know how to pull da trigga Whatcha know about the South We do we fuck, so niggaz don't even dare suck nigga [Chorus] [Lil' Ed:] I'm a Texas Boy, I'm call my Aus Songtexte Mania