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Big Love
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Heart Of Houston
(Chorus)
I'm the heart of Houston Texas the face of thugs/ Pimp Click live wreckless it's your boy Big Love/ I'll be damn if yall blow and leave me out in the cold/ Yall nervous I can bet cause the truth yet told
(1st Verse)
So throwed like a pass from the kid Vince Young/ From the block of hard knocks where you get popped for fun/ By the jealous I been capped so I stay strapped with guns/ Yeah I rap but really trap and go to wrapping them one's/ Who really runs the city, for a minute let's think? / It's a lot of boys that get it while you in and out pink/ Do you get it, hustle city show no pity we riders?/ Don't play if you gon' pull it we got bullets inside us/ Just can't deny I set my hood on fire/ You can rep to be the boss cause I'm the boss supplier/ And I ain't shoot no shots cause Slim Thug alright/ My reference is to the street cause Big Love fight/ It's fitted I represent it yeah the 8 North Main/ Like Mike Jones on a song got Studewood street fame/ Memoirs of a G from M.C. to Booker T/ You ain't welcome in this city you fuckin' with me
(Chorus)
I'm the heart of Houston Texas the face of thugs/ Pimp Click live wreckless it's your boy Big Love/ I'll be damn if yall blow and leave me out in the cold/ Yall nervous I can bet cause the truth yet told
(2nd Verse)
Two months older than 50 the gloc-40 is with me/ Right now I'm like a mystery Imma re-write history/ One of the greatest of all-time put Love on the list/ Somewhere in between Biggie Smalls and Kiss/ Maybe the realist to spit it and stay alive so long/ In the Lexus with Stink yall know that Texas the home/ Of the playas and pimps tampered waves with limps/ If it's been a good year my name appear on blimps/ From Acres Homes to the Trey my game strong all day/ In the Garden Imma legend I don't play with the yay/ Thought I depleted my funds and put the mic on the mantle?/ I can overcome a scandal hard hitter to handle/ Adam Sandler of the hood I understood that wet/ I doubt if it's some work that I don't got out yet/ If we met you met a playa reppin' H-town well/ These other cats is children with some stories to tell
(Chorus)
I'm the heart of Houston Texas the face of thugs/ Pimp Click live wreckless it's your boy Big Love/ I'll be damn if yall blow and leave me out in the cold/ Yall nervous I can bet cause the truth yet told
(3rd Verse)
I ain't gotta ask why I need people to peep it/ When I say something important they got sensors to bleep it/ Death Penalty in Texas keep a needle to push/ Who really living lame Sadaam Hussein or Bush? / Peep, a thug can get drugs from a registered doctor/ How am I to measure up the pastor flippin' a copter? / Ever notice when you black you don't go to the opera/ Get popped in the hood and know exactly who shot you/ And the brother who shot you probably come from the block/ But you gotta keep it real so you don't talk to the cops/ And why these girls always gotta live they life too fast? / And they say they baby daddy is the one with cash/ And why we work ten years at the same old job? / And never get promoted cause the boss man fraud/ Why you get more times when the times is hard? / And why my moms got way more faith in the Lord?
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