Money In Da City-Lil Keke

To all my nigguhs getting money in tha city to all my ladies getting money in the city puch yo hamds up if u wit it puch yo hands up if you wit it,when i scream southside i chunk up da duece than i scream southsinde,and im gone rep mine wit pride untill tha day i die its wutteva nawfside,and we cant be denied i ride fo my city and i rep my side. (KEKE) Houston the momment i step in da game i played da win I'm a o.g, homee been gettin' this since back then, Set the city on fire, then I came back again Let's go, Hustle fo' money I want mo' Got purple by the pound, got drank, got blow Move slow, This candy machine is so mean Imma chunk up the deuce, reppin 713 I'm clean, I'm nice, on a new paper route Had some dirt up on my shoulder but it got wiped off I'm a don, Texas' my home, that's where I'm from; I belong up top next to Scarface and Bun A lot of people are hatin' but i'm cool with that They say H-Town is finished, but the fool is back They been waitin' for this album for 2 years strong The street dream on the way, drop this and I'm gone [:: CHORUS ::] (Slim Thug) It's Thug boss, spokesman for the north Reppin H town all wins no loss, See, I was taught to get it at all costs Ain't trapped in 3 years, still survivin them dross Gettin money, still hit the bar when it's sunny Make them half steppers run from me When they see me pull out the train, I'mma bring the pain, swang and bang, And try to come off the frame I'm a vet up in this game, remember my name Since I came in '98, I've been gettin' my chains Slim Thug mothaf**ka, boss of the south The one with the chains cost more than your house, The boy with the blue on everything with gloss Every time you see me, new superstar spokes Yeah player she with me, dime so pretty You ain't heard the word, we gettin' money in the city [:: CHORUS ::] (Paul Wall) Well it's the lone star cat, steadily chasin' the cake I want the chips and the cake, put it all on my plate I go get it when it's late, the hustle never stops That's why the money rollin' up, like Hunter Pence's socks Likewise I chop it up on ... Where the G's will see dog on South ..., posted up like trees The corners of Goldbank, and the blocks of '59 Put the points up on my wrist, like Kobe at clutch time I'm slidin' down Hailey street, contemplating my chess move With screens hangin' up, like paintings in the Louvre I was caught up in the hype, tryin' to put fame first But now i'm back on the paper route, Lockwood and Hurst I'm searchin for paper, from ... to Scott st My grind ain't stoppin' 'till I'm underground, 6 feet A go getter, with big dough And big homey runnin' corners like Michael Borne The whole city know we gettin' money, partna (Chorus)