Welcome To Houston Slim Thug

(slim thug)
Now welcome to the city of game
Piece of chains and swangs
Pop, trunk n bang
Yeh im still here mayne
Born and raised of the stead block
Braise no dreadlocks
Married to the hood
Me and sunnywood wedlock
Haters home a home
Im an northside veteran
Repping h-town
Smoking, sippin on some medicine
Ain't nobody better than the boss when i floss
Its slim thugga mothafucker
Still breaking boys off

(chamillionaire)
Got plenty ???? plenty carats
Man we lookin like some caterers
And its looking like you haters and you fakes is imitatin us
Shaded up, braided up, and i bet that trunk be bladed up
Bentley still crawlin on fo's
So they ain't fading us
In the hood im a grinda
Wood on the vinyl
Tv, vcr, im layed back wit cha mama
You ain't never seen a grinda
That grind the way i grind, huh?
Top on my drop ???????????????