, dream about you boy, think about you boy, i dont want to think about you boy, dream about you boy, think about you boy, you know who it is, h20
'm a show 'em how to tip toe Here to wreck a set, bang, when I drop my fifth O H-Town, San Anton', ATX, Fort Worth Dallas to the valley, man, it's all
fitting tiiigghhtt! Fabolous and Missy, Sickalicious righhhhtttt. If you a hater make my gun go (Fabolous: Blocka, blocka, blocka, blow!) [Fabolous] They call me F-A-B, O-L-O U-S, you just
made of nigga Hate me now Do it now nigga I'm burnin' like them blue flames nigga They call me G-H-E-T-T-O- Ghetto Lets do this right nigga What the
Bitches on my line, this a probate H2O flow and I don't hold gate, this is no trial, this a closed case thats why my mans flippin birds like a road rager
my new shoestrings, bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag that hangs (damn) I stay G to the T, E to the B H to the C, the streets
on the run And when you thought it was over, nigga it just begun And when you hear this shit, nigga don't you bump When you feel you ready, nigga then come get some [Hook - 2
all gone feel me, 2k2, I don't give a fuck where you at I don't give a fuck where you from, know I'm saying Better get back nigga, H-Town on lock
crack since I was a kid But I remain calm, pill popping smoking and leaning if I wasn't high I'd leave these niggas choking and screaming (Chorus - 2
the fame, cause I want the change Like Lil' James, leaving stains on niggaz brain I smoke and I lean, but still I maintain balling mayn [Hook] [H.A.
Is there a mothafuckin' problem nigga Oh yeah That's what I thought so, pussy [Verse 2] niggas be talkin' about me, they always callin' me crazy Fuck them O
My Name is B-O-W This one goes out to everybody all around the world Dog to dog Girl to girl I need yall to help me spell my name [Chorus] B, Bow O,
your people I'll put they body on the stretcher, carry they ass out Call the ambulance [Rampage] Catch sixteen to remove your organs H-2-O ridin round
I'm so Hood(hey young jeezy) (you got me we run this man we run this) [Verse 1: Young Jeezy] I'm so H to the double O-D I run this god damn money on
(G-Unot!) [Chorus - The Game] Bitches only feel ya shit just a 'lil bit Niggaz only feel ya shit just a 'lil bit The hood only feel ya shit just a '
we all got a black tee [Verse 3: Young Jeezy] And I got a 1-2 Bun Got 36 O's for the 2-1 Jeezy bout them green guys Got H-town goin for the ten
