Dallas to Houston

(South Park Mexican talking)<br>We ain`t tripping, y`all one damn one damn time<br><br>[South Park Mexican]<br>What the dang deal, to the Dallas Texas<br>Last night I had a girl with a big butt and small breastes<br>She was so precious, she was so bout it<br>I lost my damn phone but my homeboy found it<br>I`m S-P Mexy, girls think I`m sexy<br>Back in junior high I use to dress a little preppy<br>Now I`m in the benzo, with my boy Jo-Jo<br>With the Juan Gotti and the DJ Lobo<br>I`m in the hotel, smoking that godel<br>Got the whole (gun shots) riding on my cotail<br>Sipping on the lean, throwed methozyne<br>With my boy Frankie he a coolier king<br>I`ma sag my jeans, down to my knees<br>Can I get a hit, off the swisher man please<br>I`m so alert, boys getting hurt<br>Step to the S, I`ma let my gun squirt<br>I got to roll with the K and no in<br>That`s the dang home of the SPM<br>Oh my lord, it`s such a pretty day<br>I love the D-Town and I think I`m gone stay<br>This for my Raza, I got a beer panza<br>I just burned my fingers trying to smoke a coocaracha<br>Ay mama mia, rest in peace to Aaliyah<br>I miss you like I miss that Selena Kintoliah<br>Hold them up, and let them go hard on the mic<br>I use to sell crack on a ten speed bike<br>What`s up to Maria, she from Handuras<br>My family from Mexico they still robbing tourists<br>I`m in my room, rolling up ganja<br>My mom`s in the kitchen, rolling up masa<br>The whole metro plex, S-P Mex<br>My boy at a photo shoot just gave me some X<br>I`ma pop one, guess it`s time to get wiggy<br>Guess who I saw Santa coming down my chimney<br>Hold them up man, I need to ask Rasheed<br>Say motherfucker, what you put in this weed<br>Smoked out in my new truck, De-lux<br>Ask me if I`m fucked up, pretty much<br>Make a hoe with the one touch, time for lunch<br>Let`s jump in my bathtub, bubble suds<br>I can see with my third eye, birds eye view<br>I got to sur-vive, so chew<br>We roll with the tech nine, teflon<br>This sign at the time man, all wrong<br>My niggas in the coupe shooting up the place<br>You talk shit, but never in my fucking face<br>Holler back if you can dude, murder rough<br>But I`ve only killed a hand fool, early yeah<br>I was drunk and was on caine<br>Now it`s seven a.m. it`s been a long day<br>I`m just trying to go to sleep, but I can`t though<br>I keep seeing people looking in my backdoor<br>I just want to shoot in every direction<br>But I can`t cause my kids is upstairs though<br>I look in the mirror I see Carlos<br>That`s the cat that done lost all his marbles<br>I`ma go to the kitchen make some nachos<br>But all we got is fucking eggs and pot-o-toes<br>I got the new benz plus two cheves<br>On 19 inch choppers they don`t make twenties<br>Enemies oh yeah man I got many<br>I bought a last fucking breath with a hot penny<br>I`m a serious nuggah, oh it was trouble<br>Caught her at the club and I wooped her and I drugged her<br>See I`m the bomb, got more hits than Chaka Chan<br>Smoking ganja man, up in my amazon<br>Thick bitch, the only way I like them<br>She suck my dick but I`m playing on my trike<br>Weave out of line, so refreshing<br>Man they try to get me for some weed possession<br>I`m mashing and dashing, I ain`t clashing my lac<br>I`d rather let my nigga drive I`ma chill in the back<br>I`ma smoke janey, the radio don`t play me<br>Except the real niggas, the rest of y`all is ladies<br>Y`all should be wearing dresses, I kick you out of Texas<br>I`m making wise investments, I bought 15 SKS`s<br><br>(Chorus - 2x)<br>The hood is the hood man<br>It don`t matter where you from or what you claim<br>You still get your motherfucking cap pealed<br>Fucking with this tight circle that my click built<br><br>[South Park Mexican]<br>I`m with the Marco on the dang radio<br>I`ma blow big, I`ma watch my babies grow<br>I`ma say hello, eat a bowl of jello<br>I sleep with my gun underneath my dang pillow<br>See I got to get it, I`m super like unleaded<br>Blasting at my own kind is something that I dreaded<br>But I got to do it cause these boys getting stupid<br>In my new crib freaking down a college student<br>Original gangsta, Houston I`ma thank you<br>Peace to my mama and my guardian angel<br>I`ma get a pager, I mean the two razor<br>I`ma hit Shelly and her homegirl Asia<br>I`m a hell raiser, from what the dang south<br>Got a lot of homies in the north no doubt<br>I puff and then pout, Hillwood what I shout<br>Peace to northeast in the what jail route<br>Call him how I see him, everyone agreeing<br>Ain`t no way that SPM could be a human being<br>Thugging and I`m g-ing, my car is European<br>Got enough snow I could probably go skiing<br>I`ma throwed dude, game in a shoe<br>In the land where they play the crack pipe like a flute<br>Man what`s the dealy, hold them make them gilly<br>In the lac jumping trying to pop a dang willy<br>See I`m just Los, that`s all I ever be<br>Y`all remember me from the what Reveille<br>Ex girl Beverly, A-B-C-D<br>E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P<br>Q-R-S-T, U to the V<br>X to the Y and finally the Z<br>Man that`s the end, S-P to the M<br>Fin to go um, just ride in the wind