UGK - Short Texas lyrics

84' swinging/Hold on Bounce Featuring Mike Jones No Came Acceleration Gangster No Came We about to slow it down Inticipate the pace 84, come sing with me Chorus 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging Verse 1 No Came 84 with the door swinging Luxury Sedan, and the paint dripping 84, cause I'm sitting on 21 inches times 4 I'm just trying to get this paper You know a n***a want more Cadillac Presidential My money and swag too official I got it through the roof When I spit you Coming 75 miles per hour May hit you I'm flip down the ave. you know I'm lookin' tight Jealous n***as looking at me and my car so shife. How did he get the woman who superfine You're thrill is gone, he steel pimpin Now n***a listen to my thesis, see just what I mean n***a I ride dirty everyday, but still I shine so clean See this n***az go, I call them past seasons But me I stay the same, real OGing I'm livin' dastardly, living laschivily No More sh**, No more breaks All about survival, no more mistakes n***as frown when you up and smile when you down Elevator hatred, everywhere you go around 84, I plan to k** the streets, with these songs I'm here to k** the beats, 84, cars look Beautiful Ice Cream Paint job, everything opposite of a funeral As for as atrology goes, I'm Christology bro But I get my daily paper, that's reality bro 84 with paint banging, n***a I'm 84 swinging Chorus 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging Verse 2 Mike Jones 84, you know NOC is disrespectful Gets his bread, his daily special 84 and I read the gazette Walking Tall, money yes In the middle of reality, unsolved mysteries riddle I'm the man, you're Malcom in the middle Out here in the south, we sippin crystill With Jerry Curl wheels Houston southside 7 1 3, protecting who are we On the sprite, mixed with some co-dean My ride is wet, it's shower clean I make it rain, make hoes reign on me Sippin oil with the thugs and G's No Harmony is my policy Streets on patrol, n***az watching me And cops obviously I'm on Abbey Road, let it be Having them say your majesty Here comes the sun Thy will be done I'm chopping blades Trying to get paid I'm switching lanes Vogue Swinging I'm 84 swinging Trunk banging Candy paint, looks spacy Saturn as far as cash Jupiter as how much they hate me And this is my earth Blue for hard times, green for paper My money is too long to fit on paper Go farther than Lawrence Taylor Chorus 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging Verse 3- No Came I'm still the sh** Getting paid, still the sh** Streets deceptive, watching where I go 84, And I'm keeping it real Whose to say I'm not keeping it real Meaning what I say, car is steel It make me wanna holler, cuz my dollars come in ozones It'll take you days to get where you supposed Not at the line at the scrimmage, you at the end zone Been at ya graveyard, you ain't god You're mortal, and just normal Come with an earthquake, then storm you Don't slip, I'm fo' to set trip, to get papers We, I get paper that stack harder than bricks Introduction to Mayhem, on some Daz Dillinger sh** What you wanna be, a gangsta or a gang star? Make your mind up before your times up I'm already to far, too already hard I run the streets; y'all try hard The whole testimony - against fake and phony Up in Landover you can get k**ed for that paint job and wheels I love the dollar dollar bill What I got'll see through your armor shield Show you how breakdown with your bills Switch with wheels, Clark Kent ya steel Save the world, but keep it real Recognize the real side that I bring On the hunt for the cheese Made it out of the ghetto Safe to say, You know I'm riding higher than paper planes Shout out to my man's Wale Chorus 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging Verse 4-Mike Jones 84, and got damn respected Words right, money I'm checkin Living large, haters respect it If Tomorrow comes, I go on Maino's exit Hard living, trying to be grown when I'm a child Bound by negativity Streets is wild, game is so trickery So much problems on history They say the streets ain't safe no more For us youngsters, shot callers, and hustlers Take a chance, might get busted Riding all day, Rick Ross like getting high Head on the top, money till the sky Gatter all the money, make it multiply Many hood stories told, we an*lyze We flip chickens here, but it's hard some times Rididin and leaning because I'm lonely This world sees me, but don't know me Drinkin and leaning because I'm lonely I said Drinkin and leaning because I'm lonely Houstan Texas, Expect the Unexpected 84 swinging Chorus 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging 84 with door swinging Chorus 2 When it comes to respect Counting money is best I'm 84 swinging Pimp anguish2x When it comes to respect Counting money is best I'm 84 swinging Pimp anguish2x When it comes to respect Counting money is best I'm 84 swinging Pimp anguish2x When it comes to respect Counting money is best I'm 84 swinging Pimp anguish2x I'm 84 swinging 34x