musicians-from-houston

"Don't make me Floyd Mayweather Jr. yo ass like I was one Hundred forty-seven pounds one hundred AK-47 rounds"

"I wake up early in the evenin round five thirty or six my Nextel beepin from all the calls I missed."

"Drop some kush in a ciggarillo and then give it a twist."

"If I see a jacker comin' my way, I load my AK, Don't think I won't spray, it'll be yo last day."

"Every morning I start my day off wrong, Firin up kush before I even get my clothes on, Load my glock before I even wash my face."

"When I'm rollin in my ride It be a look on my face so cold, Starin at yo ass so hard I can see straight through to yo soul."

"It gone take my momma comin back from the grave to make me love somthin."

"I let my temper get the best of me and I go off, for no reason, Tis is the beginning of kicking in yo door season."

"Imma gangsta and I spit nothin' but gangsta shit, thats comin from a five-duece hoover gangsta crip"

"Sittin up on 24's ridin with them big guns my 50 caliber shoot so long I call that bitch my Vince Young"

"And because my teeth don't bite, I can take them out dancing I can take my little teeth out and show them a real good time"

"Each strand of her hair Is really insect eyes And each hole in her tongue Is always occupied By the milk of the sun"

"Little yellow spider, laughing at the snow. Maybe that spider knows something i don't know, 'cause i'm goddamn cold."

"And hey there little sexy pig, you made it with a man And now you've got a little kid with hooves instead of hands."

"Cook me in your breakfast, and put me on your plate, 'cause you know i taste great."

"Put me in your dry dreams or put me in your wet If you haven't yet."

"I heard somebody say that the war ended today, but everybody knows it's going still."

"I see so many little boys I wanna marry, I see plenty little kids I've yet to have."

"Now if I lived in my land, which I do, if I lived in Iceland, if I lived in Greensland I'd still have Chinese children, but out of my ears my little grey baby hears."

"Cripple crow say something for our grieving, where do we go once we start leaving. Well close that wound or else keep on bleeding and change your tune, it's got no meaning."