[Ad-libs:]
[Russell Lee:]
Sometimes I feel like I don't have a problem
Sometimes I feel like my only fear
Is the city I live in, the City of Houston
Lonely as I am, together we ride.
[Happy P:]
These muthafuckers be hatin' on me & they hatin' on us
Cause our city's movin' up, it's over what what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gon' bring it to your ass fo' sho' what.
[Rasheed:]
Uh 59 I10, 45
6 to the 88, hittin' all sides
We all ride, the city ain't a small tie
Wanna explore, well let me be your tour guide.
[Max Minelli:]
Cadillac pure coat, white pearl
When I pull out, they swear I'm movin' white girl
But I ain't with that, I make sick beats
I hit my homey Toe Roll blowin' big sweets.
[Grimm:]
In the Southeast telephone rollin' on drop
Sittin' at the light like I got a knot on the side
I'm gon' punch it once it turn green
Let my rubber burn clean like it done served me.
[Russell Lee:]
Sometimes I feel like I don't have a problem
Sometimes I feel like my only fear
Is the city I live in, the City of Houston
Lonely as I am, together we ride.
[Low G:]
Me & my flow, flow for my dough
Ride so clean 54 when I come to the show
Deuce double O, deuce is my word, word is my derb
You fuck with the move & you'll be done with desert.
[Baby Bash:]
Well now the po-po's won't leave my ass alone
I'm on the 6-10 loop by the Astro Dome
I'm in the city where them laws get tough enough
Pulled over with a pocket of that fluffy-fluff. Man.
[South Park Mexican:]
My kind I'm as pure as the snow
& My words stay way below 0
All my life I been different niggas tellin' me it's cool
But partner it really isn't.
[Max Minelli:]
I'm comin' down from the booth cause I'm sick with this
& Me & Russ fin to flip down the Richmond strip
Up in Sharpstown, my buyin' t's & Nikes
At the light sittin' clean on D's & whites.
[Russell Lee:]
Sometimes I feel like I don't have a problem
Sometimes I feel like my only fear
Is the city I live in, the City of Houston
Lonely as I am, together we ride.
[Grimm:]
On Ferrisberg & Wingside, in the daylight
You can bet a thug movin' bud like a hay ride
Same guy, might move & turn to you
Within' another boo we be shitin' front of you.
[Happy P:]
Man I wasn't born here but it sure feel like home
& All across the muthafuckin' state we known
From Alpasso to Beaumont, you know who won fools
I'm 59 blowin' smoke out the sunroof.
[Rasheed:]
Uh huh, we get the more down cheap in the sector
Worldwide, Wet Black like onector
It's the myates speaking different languages
Changin' shit, breakin' bricks in the city mix.
[Low G:]
Then if I will, then if I won't
Catch me runnin' downtown in the Screwston
Them boys in the hood, yeah save make 'em noisy
I'm good with these hands I got aim with this dose.
[Russell Lee:]
Sometimes I feel like I don't have a problem
Sometimes I feel like my only fear
Is the city I live in, the City of Houston
Lonely as I am, together we ride.