Chris Ward:We normally don't make club songs
but tonite we came to make ya'll uhhh.....

(Chorus) Repeat 2X
Body rock playa wit ya 2-wayz on
I'ma ol' school nigga wit the new J'z on
All dat animousity I got my game face on
And if your still standing in line your waitin t

[Hook: Toya]
Ain't no killers, like the ones I've got
(no one can rush y'all better)
Red light beaming, have you scheming a lot
(M.O.B., get the cheddar)
Boys pop noise, till you show em the chrome
(ha-ha, ha-ha)
All them haters, catching shots to the dome
(shots

You know what a nigga really love to see goochie sheets you in the suit
Making love to me hugin me rubing me nugin me pulling out and releasing on
The bellie that's the thug in me i love to freak you make a nigga deep for
Sex i'ma floss the six you can floss the lex on the inside nec

[talking:]
Uh, auto-matic Mob music
Mobstyling, feel that network auto

[Big Pokey:]
(automatic), that's how the money gon come
Dropped to the flo, how my Hummy gon come
(automatic), walk down in my tub
Flood my earlobe, with six pound studs
(automatic), I'm Scre

Whether sunny or grey, we gon ball n' parlay
Pour a drank and smoke hay, we gon ball n' parlay
(Lil KeKe)
I'm a shine in grey, ball n' parlay
Got skills to pay the bills is all I display, by the way
I been showin up since nine-tre today
They still got somethin to say

[talking]
Yeah (yeah), H-A-dub-K (H-A-dub-K)
The Hardest Pit in the Litter, they been waiting on this here
Broke niggaz, get somewhere, cash rules
Everything around us, understand me, what

[Big Pokey]
Cash rules everything around me, I'm a grimy nigga
Patience is a

[talking]
Hold up, it's the Mix Tape Messiah
Boy Pokey, know I'm tal'n bout
Rolling vehicles on swangs, diamonds on our chains yeah

[Hook]
Go on show em, how we do our thang
Throwing diamonds in my chain, show em how we do our thang
Rolling vehicles on swangs, go on

[Big Pokey]
My whole crew's just like dope, I stay with it
Let the Blaze split it, hit the block and get paid with it
We ship and distribute it, from state to state
Light Peruvian weight, compressed in the tailgate
Soon as I touch the track, the track get raped
Cause fire

(*talking*)
Tearing it up in this motherfucker, on the real
2000, mixing it up, Chevis Camp, what

[Big Pokey]
H-Town is the place, and you better respect it
Where G's get dissected, my corner's infected
Teflon bullet blockers, keep chest protected
Bitch niggas get c

[Hook: Bettye]
On the block pack a gat, watch your back boy
Cause you know that's hot, and them haters
Do your thang and come on home, cause you know
That I'm waiting, with that fire

[Lyrical 187]
5 in the morning, ain't no yawning ain't no time for sleeping
I'm sti

[Big Pokey]
I'm a freestyle pro, gon perform
Mouth piece off the heezy, I don't mean no harm
Mic in my palm, can't you see I'm one of the ones
Causing havoc in your speakers, blowing up like bombs
Lyrics is hard, niggaz screaming out I ain't playing
Boys surround and go,

[Hook]
Niggaz that be rolling with us, so gangsta
Motherfucking gangsta, gotta keep it gangsta
Bitches that be rolling with us, so gangsta
Motherfucking gangsta, gotta keep it gangsta
Do you wanna blow with us, we gangsta
So damn gangsta, nothing but some gangstas
Let

[Big T]
You can't stop the shit we bout to drop
You can't stop it - 4x

[Chorus: Big T - 2x]
You better get out the way
Cause it's Big T, and that Sensei
When we start to parlay
You can best believe, it's on all day

[Big Pokey]
We bout to blow up the spot

bear bold, huh huh
Let me hear you say

[Chorus: Big Moe & Big Pokey) - 2x]
(we)
Ghetto fabulous
(are)
Ghetto fabulous
(ghetto)
Ghetto fabulous
And we ain't having it

[D-Gotti]
I be that, ghetto gutter guy
Hovin' through the side, up in some

[talking]
Yeah, get it how we live, don't stop
Don't stop, let em know, ha

[Hook x2]
Take the good with the bad, the bitter with the sweet
The up's with the downs, on ass we on feet
We mash on concrete, everyday is the same
Get it how we live think it's a game, the

(*talking*)
Say cuz, I'm off the chain mayn
And it go down for real, niggaz can't see me
Know I'm talking bout, I'm ean that

[Big Pokey]
Take a trip with me, as I infiltrate your noggin
I'm to the point of nine bars and, keep it throbbing
If you swing I'm bobbing, e

[talking:]
Uh, I need a bad bitch bad hoe
Go hard with a nigga, in the middle the flo'

[Big Pokey:]
I need a bad bitch, bad hoe
Go hard with a nigga, in the middle the flo'
Ain't complaining, bout her knees so'
Ain't gon leave, till her jeans to'
Five foot fo',

Here it is plain and simple your nuts took you're f&cking with crook that's
Really off the hook check the book we profit in 6 digits or better it's the
Houston trend setter making chips with cheddar been the roughest on the scene
Since the year '93 now i shake down and break down

It's like this and like that and like this and uh
It's like that and like this and like that and uh
South side of the map, we spectacular
Sippin 'Ze and the Don right back at ya
It's going down, and you know it's goin down
The roughest and toughest, representin H-town
Pou

[Hook x2:]
We jump clean (then what), hit the do' (then what)
Pick a hoe (then what), hit the flo' you already know
(what's that) who are y'all, (what's that) we superstars
(where you at), we at the bar (what you do)

[Killa Kyleon:]
Hitting the streets, for the late nig