Houston State of Mind

[Verse 1]
I'm straight up out that southwest
Hood blocks and corner stores
Gangbangers all night, hustling ducking po po
Get up with the homie Ro, on Ridgecreek and Post Oak
Down in H-Town we ride candy tipping 84s
I'm south side for life bro, still go to the north though
Swanging, banging, hanging with the Boss [?]
Cadi, Benz, and Lexus license plate say Texas
Diamonds in the grill, a watch medallion in the necklace
All my DJ Screw crew, go hard and keep it so true
Got love for Jay-z, but down here we call it Screw Blue
We mix and jack a beat quick
Shoot up underground n slow it down n chop it up so H-Town can feel it
Sippin smoking purple stuff, the parties never do stop
Candy cars customized decorate the parking lot
Pull off make the top drop, recline and let the trunk pop
Throw the king up in tha deck go slow and let the beat down

[Chorus]
In Houston, candy slabs and swangas, we so throwed
Pop trunk and we unload, now your in Houston
Playas sip that drank and we jam Screw
Ain't nothing we can't do
Now your in Houston, Houston, Houston

[Verse 2]
H-Town Houston Texas were i come from
Man i love the H like Eazy-E loved Compton
Yes i am i crip cuz, but i hang with bloods too
Plus i got some folk homies that'll come and serve you
And you know my whole click, we so screwed up
Now we got the whole world, oh so screwed up
Rest in peace to Screw too, Robert Earl Davis
The slowed and chopped music style he originated it
Down here in Houston, we got our own swagger
Riding on 4s, we ain't scared of no jackers
I'm from the south side, whats up east n west side
Can't forget the north, cause them Outlaws down to ride
And we all bang Screw, sippin syrup and Big Blue
You know we got the good green, the color of Mountain Dew
Where the trunks stay popped, with the 5th laying down
Candy paint, leather seats and swangers its H-Town

[Chorus]
In Houston, candy slabs and swangas, we so throwed
Pop trunk and we unload, now your in Houston
Playas sip that drank and we jam Screw
Ain't nothing we can't do
Now your in Houston, Houston, Houston

[Verse 3]
H-Town Texas, better known as Houston
But thanks to Robert Davis, its officially Screwston
We like our music slown up, cigarillos rolled up
Styrofoam cups with that soda, time to pour up
Now i'm filled with muddy oil, like i wasn't tripping dude
Higher then Chris Tucker, Mike Epps and Ice Cube
Yeah you picked the right dude, i'm reppin my city man
Got the whole blueprint, just like the Jigga man
Drop top stadiums, Reliant and that Minute Maid
Million dollar neighborhoods, man you know my city paid
I'm swanging on them swangers, some like to roll choppers
Got females on my ping,so we call them boys boppers
Shopping at the Galleria, Northline and Sharpstown
Hit that Katy Mills up, even though its out of bounds
Home of the Texans, Rockets and the Astros
Gangstas and gorillas go gettas riding glass 4s

[Chorus]
In Houston, candy slabs and swangas, we so throwed
Pop trunk and we unload, now your in Houston
Playas sip that drank and we jam Screw
Ain't nothing we can't do
Now your in Houston, Houston, Houston