Free Diamonds - Short Texas Lyrics
[Chorus][Bun B:]Ay yo, welcome to the world of S-H-O-R-TTexas where them trill ass niggas be livin naughtyRollin' up ho's like turtles in half a shellOpen up my trunk and let's see what I have to sellI got the dope, if you ho's got the paperAnd if you a faker then you'll meet your *****in makerCause I ain't takin no shit on my gutsThe UGK posse got the big big nutsYo, so who's a bold *****?Try to make a sale, You betta bail before they find you in a ditchThis dope ain't yo dope and these cuts and yo cutsYo, but this is my 12 Gauge in your mutha*****in gutsDon't make me pump this ***** and unloadBeat your feet mutha*****a, hit the mutha*****in roadAnd don't even try to come back nigga yoCause me Dre and C got fingers on a fat triggerWe making too much money moving weightAnd before you hit my cuts, you better get your shit straightCause it ain't safe to just try and show your ass upStreet sweeper booming cold blow your ass upAnd ain't nobody scared to blastWe pull them triggers fastAnd then we bailing on your ***** assBut if your shit is legit, then you can join my crewU.S.T. graduating class of '92 in Short Texas[Chorus][Blue Light:]Niggas on the track dropping shit about T-XAs long as there's fiends that's them tax free dope checksYoung mutha*****as at the age of 16Cooking up some yayo for the local drug kingThe market's not open so they call it closed circuitShort Short Texas watch them hard thugs work it5-0's on the scene make the all time drug bustOut next week slangin some more white dustReal, oh so trill, the life's no glamourAt the end of my time is spent in the slammer*****in up shit with the 9 inch chromeSo all you scary got-it-good young-ass *****es stay homeAnd if you get picked up by the lawsDon't cry cause it's for a lost causeClientele, ounce of yayo, in jail make bailFrom longs to short, it's constant dope salesStupid mutha*****as smoking dummies and noids in jailOn U.S.T., Crack UniversityHome of the Fightin Fiends, the streets reimburse meCops finding my stash, yo what could the worst beThrough so going undercover then turnin dirty*****, I'm dead and swole in a ditchJust the other day, a fiend in your LexusCalling my name Blue Light, I'm Short Texas[Chorus][Pimp C:]I don't give a ***** who you be!You ain't bout to sell no *****in dope in P.A.T.You could be Tony Montana in this *****Have a boat load of dope, but you still ain't selling shitCause we don't know your face so I don't really figureWe gon let you come up and sell dope in Texas niggaSee you don't understand, it's our mutha*****in cutsSo step in, like I said before, we'll take them mutha*****in nutsAsk the last nigga brought his *****in ass downTrying to sell that *****in dope he bought in H-TownCouldn't sell in Houston, so I guess he figuredI'mma go to Port Arthur and run them *****in niggasBrought his *****in gun, guess he should've bustSo they took his shit and put his dick in the dustStupid ass nigga had the nerve to come backRolling on the cuts in his white CadillacGot to the block and the guns just explodedShot his car up with the 9, and the clip that he unloadedSent the nigga home to his momma like a hoThey jacked all his money and they stole all his dopeCan't be trill in the villa of the trillestCause where I'm from nigga house some mutha*****in killersSo have your shit attached, before you come check usPimp C, *****, P.A. home, Short Texas[Chorus]For more information visit fanclub of UGK http://brainstormlive.com/d/pg/groups/79479/ugk/.
