Chamillionaire - Do It For H Town lyrics

[Chorus] we hear em talking dine but we still on the grind crawlin' slow tippin' dine but we do it for h-town we back up on the rise feeling good feeling fine poppin' trunk tippin' dine but we do it for h-town tell them boys its time to lay it dine tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it for h-town tell them boys its time to lay it dine tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it for h-town [Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] Even after the Ozone Awards is over We still feeling like aint nobody colder Still throwing twenty inch swangs on the Rover Candy like they dated twenty fifth of October Told ya'll to chill wit that instigatin' You say you from the H and its instant hatin' We started the trend you imitatin' These swangas and voughes these isn't daytons Seen us doing it in Harlem Knights Say we do it big then you boys is right Spending more dough than you saw in ya life And that's just what ya boy spent on the dice Instigatin' you instigatin' we gon' hold it dine yea ya'll see Hate won't ever live as long as me End of the bullet where the karma be Why you wanna try to come talk to me Try to ask me if Rick Ross still a G Journalists need to get up off my D Him and E-Cla** always kept it real with me The rap game looking so childish lately Told me the industry is bound to break me Can't let the fakeness dominate me Step up in the streets say its time to pay me Aint never been a friend of the industry I aint never been a friend of the gimmicky I aint never been good with the chemistry But let me tell ya'll clowns what its finna be Texas aint as hot as it was so they say we aint as worth as much Ringtone rappers actors dancers trappers they just outworking us 50 Cent working way harder baby and Lil Wayne was working harder too all of us was getting street paper but that was way before Carter 2 if you from Texas and a Screw head when I wrote this Verse I swear I thought of you another clique should've came behind us we already showed what working hard would do payed the price to live the major life but when we hear the hate we tell boys to chill Bun B the main Texas rapper holding Texas up right now for real Pimp pa**ed we should've learned from that we ought to all be helping Bun rep the trill Rep the swangs Rep the paint Rep the bang Rep the grill Seen Pat in a red Lincoln seen Slim Thug in a photo drop So I had to chop off the roof take a picture of that and call it photo chop Been riding clean Since Rodney King Martin Luther Dream and chrome monoblocks All of us been repping Texas baby one thing I know is that it sho' don't stop [Chorus] we hear em talking dine but we still on the grind crawlin' slow tippin' dine but we do it for h-town we back up on the rise feeling good feeling fine poppin' trunk tippin' dine but we do it for h-town tell them boys its time to lay it dine tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it for h-town tell them boys its time to lay it dine tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it for h-town [Verse 2 - Slim Thug] H-Town nawfside That's where the boss ride Haters get ya mouth wide Ya insides outside Talking down on my side Naw we don't play that Where you say that will be the same place you lay at We been sipping drank by the pint since way back We been candy paint on them 4s since they made that Hop up in my fly ride watch the top lay back Rather flip a drop 'Lac before I flip a Maybach Wonder why I say that I'm so hood And it aint sh** better than this leather and the wood Got my diamonds looking good and my hand on remote And I'm tucked in that buck while I float like a boat Looking clean like soap Diamond rope on my throat And I'm feeling presidential please vote for the hope If we vote for ya hope Please answer one note Let us get in mo' dough Everybody going broke [Chorus] we hear em talking dine but we still on the grind crawlin' slow tippin' dine but we do it for h-town we back up on the rise feeling good feeling fine poppin' trunk tippin' dine but we do it for h-town tell them boys its time to lay it dine tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it for h-town tell them boys its time to lay it dine tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it for h-town [Verse 3 - Trae] King of the streets no days no sleep Paint wet as hell with reptiles on the seats Trunk got an attitude yelling out when it speak Pissed off the top it been lost for a week Slab looking like Shaq by the way it post up Guaranteed to hit haters no less than close up n***as mad cause the south done rose up Like Yao Ming big swangs on trucks Find me in the hood on a couple of blocks With a couple Aks and a couple of Glocks No work in the trunk for a couple of stops Duffle bag when I pay away a couple of cops I dedicate this to Hawk and Pimp C Moe and Fat Pat, Screw and Lil E I rep them the same way I rep TDC If it wasn't for them then what would I be With diamonds I'ma stay shining bright H-town all day and all night I chose the pace to come take the throne Cause some of these n***as aint living right We slowed up sh** and we changed the game Copped the old school and we changed the frame And wave the trunk that reads 'I Am the H' Anything you saying you better change ya name [Chorus] we hear em talking dine but we still on the grind crawlin' slow tippin' dine but we do it for h-town we back up on the rise feeling good feeling fine poppin' trunk tippin' dine but we do it for h-town tell them boys its time to lay it dine tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it for h-town tell them boys its time to lay it dine tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it for h-town