[K. Bachman, J. Daub, D. Baddorf, H. Kraft] All the men of Sodom Sin had infested Rampant wickedness Perverse mortal race Evil running loose Misleading
here (whats up) For all my niggas in the south (ok) Makin big dough (know what I'm talking bout) Makin big long dollars All my niggas in H-Town New Orleans
' wood wheel (Workin' wood wheel) House on the hill (House on the hill) Flexin' mils (Flexin' mils) Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel
. We move slow, slow, slow, Shorty, get that ass on the dance floor, Ashley, k? Come give me more. J-dog: J-dog, just broke up with my girl, So
Jai Dods, and his son Christian, I gotta say thank you To Scum hard as smoke and cheap as wood To Scumette, and the Vandals How about H.R.? For 'nuff
catch your.. cut Juve-.. -nile.. done caught his.. nut [juvenile] Spread your.. legs.. touch your.. toes Soon as.. i.. come out these.. 'bauds I'm j-u-.. -v.. a h
How can you be a playa if you got no game, put you to shame Around here we maintain, if you wanna sport platinum and roll wit some wood grey If you can
? I say Don't believe me, ask Lil' J On the West ask Ice-T Fuck good but my dick ain't free So hood, I used to whip the D Patron and wood when I?m in
my neck of the woods Through the hood, hustling and living right Grinding for a grand, pockets getting bigger Ain't nothing like a Dirty South, H-
Let it loose, mature content Here we come again bitch in your mothafuckin' face Eightball and M J fuckin' G rippin' up the place Comin' out hard like
To the roots of pianos, see my moves she can't handle H.B.O., nigga hoe break up overtime Soprano Diamonds up against panels of wood, it's all good
, put ya lighters up Mike Jones Jones Jones, I get High, high, high, swishahouse we get I get, high, high, swishablast we get I get, high, high, H-Town
the norm then we transform som'ing And while, we do it, you bounce to it The cops wanna stop the Body Rock but don't do it Dynomite like Jimmy J.J.
s why?we?why That's why?we?why That's why?we?why That's why?we [Verse 1:] Big J, big E, big S capital; Big U, big S, big C capital H-R-I-S-T all capitals
any nigga say The music all slow and the bitches all pretty Me and Pimp about to do it for the city in this thing [Chorus: Drake] What up, what up H
and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no) Keke the Don, Pimp C a king Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team It ain't no "I" in that, you
my moves she can't handle H.B.O., nigga hoe break up overtime Soprano Diamonds up against panels of wood, it's all good Lean back, candy 'llac gettin