Underground Kingz Short Texas Lyrics

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Ay Yo, welcome to the world of S-H-O-are-T
Texas where them trill *** *****z be livin 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 dope, if you ho's got the paper
And if you a faker then you'll meet your ****in maker
'Cause I ain't takin no **** on my cuts
The UGK posse got the big big nuts

Yo, so who's a bold *****?
Try to make a sale
You betta bail
Before they find you in a ditch

This dope ain't yo dope
And these cuts and yo cuts
Yo, but this is my 12 gauge in yo mutha****in guts
Don't make me pump this ***** and unload
Get yo feet mutha****a, hit the mutha****in road

And don't even try to come back ***** yo
Cause me Dre and see got fingers on a fat trigger

We makin too much money movin weight
And before you hit my cuts, you better get your **** straight
'Cause it ain't safe to just try and show yo *** up
Street sweeper boomin cold blow yo *** up

And ain't nobody scared to blast
We pull them triggers fast
And then we bailin on yo ***** ***

But if yo **** is legit, then you can join my crew
U.S.T. graduating class of '92 in Short Texas

*****z on the track droppin **** about TX
As long as there's fiends that's them tax free dope checks
Young mutha****as at the age of 16
Cookin up some llello for the local drug 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 drug bust
Out next week slangin some more white dust

Real, oh so triil, the life's no glamour
At the end of my time is spent in a slammer
****in up **** with the 9 inch chrome
So all you scary got-it-good young-*** *****es 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 dope sales

Stupid mutha****as smokin dummies and noids in jail
On U.S.T., Crack University
Home of the Fightin' Fiends, the streets reimburse me
Cops findin my stash, yo what could the worst be

Through so goin undercover then turnin dirty
*****, I'm dead and swole in a ditch
Just the other day, a fiend in your Lexus
Callin my name Blue Light, I'm Short Texas

I don't give a **** who you be
You ain't bout to sell no ****in dope in P.A.T.
You could be Tony Montana in this *****
Have a boat load of dope, but you still ain't sellin ****

Cause we don't know your face so I don't really figure
We gon let you come up and sell dope in Texas *****
See you don't understand, it's our mutha****in cuts
So step in, like I said before, we'll take them mutha****in nuts

Ask the last ***** brought his ****in *** down
Tryin to sell that ****in dope he bought in H-Town
Couldn't sell in Houston, so I guess he figured
I'mma go to Port Arthur and run them ****in *****z

Brought his ****in gun, guess he shoulda bust
So they took his **** and put his **** in the dust
Stupid *** ***** 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 ***** home to his momma like a ho
They jacked all his money and they stole all his dope

Can't be trill in the villa of the trillest
Cause where I'm from ***** house some mutha****in killas
So have your **** attached, before you come check us
Pimp see, *****, P.A. home, Short Texas
Too Hard to Swallow Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Something Good (extended version)
  • 2 Use Me Up
  • 3 Pocket Full of Stones
  • 4 Short Texas
  • 5 Cocaine in the Back of the Ride
  • 6 It’s Too Hard to Swallow
  • 7 Cramping My Style
  • 8 Feel Like I'm the One Who’s Doin’ Dope
  • 9 I’m So Bad
  • 10 Trill Ass Nigga
  • 11 976‒Bun B
  • 12 Something Good (Pimp C’s remix)
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