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Do It For H Town Lyrics - Mixtape Messiah 4 - Chamillionaire

[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-Class 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 passed 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 shit 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 

Niggas 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 niggas aint living right 

We slowed up shit 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