Short Texas

Ay Yo  welcome to the world of S H O R T
Texas where them trill a** niggaz be living naughty
Rollin up ho's like turtles in half a shell
Open up my trunk and let's see what I have to sell
I got the d**e  if you ho's got the paper
And if you a faker then you'll meet your f**king maker
Cause I ain't taking  no sh*t on my cuts
The UGK posse got the big big nuts
Yo  so who's a bold b**ch
Try to make a sale
You betta bail
Before they find you in a ditch
This d**e ain't yo d**e and these cuts and yo cuts
Yo  but this is my 12 gauge in yo muthaf**king guts
Don't make me pump this b**ch and unload
Get yo feet muthaf**ka  hit the muthaf**king road
And don't even try to come back ni**a  yo
Cause me Dre and C got fingers on a fat trigger
We making too much money moving weight
And before you hit my cuts  you better get your sh*t straight
Cause it ain't safe to just try and show yo a** up
Street sweeper booming cold blow yo a** up
And ain't nobody scared to blast
We pull them triggers fast
And then we bailing on yo b**ch a**
But if yo sh*t is legit  then you can join my crew
U S T  graduating class of '92 in Short Texas
Niggaz on the track dropping sh*t about TX
As long as there's fiends that's them tax free d**e checks
Young muthaf**kas at the age of 16
Cooking up some llello for the local ** king
The market's not open so they call it closed circuit
Short Short Texas watch them hard thugs work it
5-0's on the scene make the all time ** bust
Out next week slanging some more white dust
Real  oh  so trill  the life's no glamor
At the end of my time is spent in a slammer
F**king up sh*t with the 9 inch chrome
So all you scary got-it-good young-a** b**ches stay home
And if you get picked up by the laws
Don't cry cause it's for a lost cause
Clientele ounce of llello  in jail make bail
From longs to short  it's constant d**e sales
Stupid muthaf**kas smoking dummies and noids in jail
On U S T   Crack University
Home of the Fighting Fiends  the streets reimburse me
Cops finding my stash  yo what could the worst be
Through so going undercover then turning dirty
B**ch  I'm dead and swole in a ditch
Just the other day  a fiend in your Lexus
Calling my name Blue Light  I'm Short Texas
I don't give a f**k who you be
You ain't 'bout to sell no f**king d**e in P A T
You could be Tony Montana in this b**ch
Have a boat load of d**e but you still ain't selling sh*t
Cause we don't know your face so I don't really figure
We gon' let you come up and sell d**e in Texas ni**a
See you don't understand  it's our muthaf**king cuts
So step in like I said before  we'll take them muthaf**king nuts
Ask the last ni**a brought his f**king a** down
Trying to sell that f**king d**e he bought in H-Town
Couldn't sell in Houston  so I guess he figured
I'm a go to Port Arthur and run them f**king niggaz
Brought his f**king gun  guess he shoulda bust
So they took his sh*t and put his dick in the dust
Stupid a** ni**a had the nerve to come back
Rollin on the cuts in his white Cadillac
Got to the block and the guns just exploded
Shot his car up with the 9  end of clip the clip that he unloaded
Sent the ni**a home to his momma like a ho
They jacked all his money and they stole all his d**e
Can't be trill in the villa of the trillest
Cause where I'm from ni**a house some muthaf**king killas
So have your sh*t attached  before you come check us
Pimp C  b**ch  P A  home  Short Texas