Money In The City - Lil Keke, Slim Thug, Paul Wall

houston the momment i step in da game i played da win

I’m a o.

g, homee been gettin' this since back then,

Set the city on fire, then I came back again

Let’s go,

Hustle fo' money I want mo'

Got purple by the pound, got drank, got blow

Move slow,

This candy machine is so mean

Imma chunk up the deuce, reppin 713

I’m clean, I’m nice, on a new paper route

Had some dirt up on my shoulder but it got wiped off

I’m a don,

Texas' my home, that’s where I’m from;

I belong up top next to Scarface and Bun

A lot of people are hatin' but i’m cool with that

They say H-Town is finished, but the fool is back

They been waitin' for this album for 2 years strong

The street dream on the way, drop this and I’m gone

(Slim Thug)

It’s Thug boss, spokesman for the north

Reppin H town all wins no loss,

See, I was taught to get it at all costs

Ain’t trapped in 3 years, still survivin them dross

Gettin money, still hit the bar when it’s sunny

Make them half steppers run from me

When they see me pull out the train,

I’mma bring the pain, swang and bang,

And try to come off the frame

I’m a vet up in this game, remember my name

Since I came in '98, I’ve been gettin' my chains

Slim Thug mothafucka, boss of the south

The one with the chains cost more than your house,

The boy with the blue on everything with gloss

Every time you see me, new superstar spokes

Yeah player she with me, dime so pretty

You ain’t heard the word, we gettin' money in the city

(Paul Wall)

Well it’s the lone star cat, steadily chasin' the cake

I want the chips and the cake, put it all on my plate

I go get it when it’s late, the hustle never stops

That’s why the money rollin' up, like Hunter Pence’s socks

Likewise I chop it up on …

Where the G’s will see dog on South …, posted up like trees

The corners of Goldbank, and the blocks of '59

Put the points up on my wrist, like Kobe at clutch time

I’m slidin' down Hailey street, contemplating my chess move

With screens hangin' up, like paintings in the Louvre

I was caught up in the hype, tryin' to put fame first

But now i’m back on the paper route, Lockwood and Hurst

I’m searchin for paper, from … to Scott st

My grind ain’t stoppin' 'till I’m underground, 6 feet

A go getter, with big dough

And big homey runnin' corners like Michael Borne

The whole city know we gettin' money, partna