Bun B - Crush City lyrics

[Intro] Yo wa**up, this is Trill OG out the 409. Bun B, you know I rep UGK for life. But it's October and the Houston Astros is in the playoffs, baby. We in the postseason and it's about to go down. So if you got love for the Houston Astros like the Trill OG got love for the Houston Astros, and you rocking your orange and your blue, you know what it's time to do. Put your Hs up in the air baby, let's go! [Hook] Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Now put your Hs in the air if you with it man Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Now put your Hs in the air if you with it man [Verse 1] It's the Houston Astros and we back in Won the Wild Card, sent the Yankees packing Yeah, now the Astros are in the playoffs If you thought we wouldn't make it you was way off This the payoff, playing in October If you up against us then it's over Talking down we don't listen to what you say We keep it 200 like the hits from Altuve H-Town you don't want it down here We got Carlos Correa, he's the Rookie of the Year With Keuchel on the mound, backed up by Tony Sipp Not to mention Evan Gattis and Conger, don't trip With Rasmus, Gomez, and Springer on deck Chris Carter and Luis Valbuena, it's gon' wreck So show us some respect, we came to lay the muscle down Turning up in Club Astros for Hustletown [Hook] Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Now put your Hs in the air if you with it man Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Crush City man, Crush-Crush City man Now put your Hs in the air if you with it man [Verse 2] Postseason, we done made it to the first round Headed to Kansas City to put the hurt down And ain't nobody down here scared of KC So if you think we won't win then you crazy The Astros are in the zone Plus you know Dallas Keuchel ain't losing at home So I think it's fair to warn you That I'mma have my beard and my red tee on in Keuchel's Korner We [?] and we almost there bro So hey Colby, don't dry your hair bro And believe me, it's really no love lost When Gattis knock it out the park with his gloves off Now that's old school just like me Headed to the World Series, we just might be But we gon' take it one game at a time Never fold under pressure when game's on the line Hold it down