Bun B - City Of The Swang lyrics

[X2 - second time screwed] [Bun B:] City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang [Slim Thug:] City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang [Bun B:] City, city, swang, swang Pop your, pop your trunk and bang, bang [Mike Jones:] Don't let me catch you slippin when you in the turnin lane [Bun B] I'm from the city of the swangs, mayne the land of the stains This is Candy Paint County (county), I'm known as the game Where them trunks on bang (bang), the candy paint drip (drip) The trunk knock and bang and the grain gettin gripped You come down here on the trip - don't let the wrong words slip Cause them heaters on they hip will leave your Levi's ripped This is H-Town baby (man), the rockets, the Texans And the strobes so you hoes best not come down here flexin (down here flexin) Boys think we on some country Alabama sh** (bama sh**) Till that hammer spit and you or your man are hit (hold up) So watch your manners cause we packin them bananas For you boys actin monkey - we can go and make it funky From the 5th ward, 4th ward, acres to the tray Southside to the West, all the way to BA (hey) The sixteen slidin, fifty-nine flippin (flippin) Forty-five flossin and nineteen tippin in the City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang Don't let me catch you slippin when you in the turnin lane, lane [Screwed] City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang City, city, swang, swang Pop your, pop your trunk and bang, bang Don't let me catch you slippin when you in the turnin lane, turnin lane [Mike Jones talking over screwed section] Aaaaaaay Corey Mo you a fool for this one homie OG Bun, I see ya baby [Mike Jones] I'm the city of the candy paint, city of the swang Ice Age and team, yeah we run the game I got my eighty-fours tippin, wood grain I'm grippin I'm swayin lane to lane with my pinky ring glistenin And on my H-Town set, all my cars I wet Me, Paul and Slim Thug made em give us our respect Can't forget about Chamillionaire, my boy Lil' Flip It you hatin on H-Town, (Motherf**er eat a dick) Scarface and Rap-A-Lot, yeah they opened up the doors Now we lettin the world know how we roll eighty-fours Scarface and Rap-A-Lot, yeah they opened up the doors Now we lettin the world know how we roll eighty-fours If you ever in my city chillin on a Sunday night Come to club Ice Age and Mike Jones will have you right If you ever in my city chillin on a Sunday night Come to club Ice Age and Mike Jones will have you right I'm from the city of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang Don't let me catch you slippin when you in the turnin lane [Screwed] I'm from the city of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang City, city, swang, swang Pop your, pop your trunk and bang, bang Don't let me catch you slippin you in the turnin lane, turnin lane [Slim Thug] {Slim Thugger motherf**er!} I'm from the city of the swang, grain grippers and the sippers Candy slab flippers choppin boys like clippers Gotta represent my town so I'm ridin top down (top down) With the trunk in the air showin off my surround H-Town n***as roll hard on the board I be up in your hood and drive all in your yard (what?) Blue boy boss still reppin that Texas (Texas) Ain't sh** changed, badge still on my necklace (I know you see it) You know Thugger, I'ma spit the game how it go (yeah) I'm on the stairs swangin slow with the music low (yeah) Them makers on the greens point back to the fo' (what's up) 5th Ward got my back, you already know (you already know) South West, no Thugger ain't got plexed (what's up West?) It's H-Town till they put me to rest I'm from the city of the swang (swang), pop trunk and bang (bang) Don't let me catch you slippin when you in the turnin lane mayne City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang Don't let me catch you slippin when you in the turnin lane, lane [Screwed] City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang, bang City of the swang, swang Pop your trunk and bang City, city, swang, swang Pop your, pop your trunk and bang, bang Don't let me catch you slippin when you in the turnin lane, turnin lane