Short Texas

Ay yo, welcome to the world of

S-H-O-R-T

Texas where them trill ass *******s 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 *******, if you ho's got the paper

And if you a faker then you'll meet your ******* maker

Cause I ain't takin no *******t on my guts

The UGK posse got the big big ****

Yo, so who's a bold *******?

Try to make a sale,

You betta bail before they find you in a ditch

This ******* ain't yo ******* and these cuts and yo cuts

Yo, but this is my 12

Gauge in your mutha******* guts

Don't make me pump this ******* and unload

Beat your feet mutha*******a, hit the mutha******* road

And don't even try to come back ******* yo

Cause me Dre and

C got fingers on a fat trigger

We making too much money moving weight

And before you hit my cuts, you better get your *******t straight

Cause it ain't safe to just try and show your ass up

Street sweeper booming cold blow your ass up

And ain't nobody scared to blast

We pull them triggers fast

And then we bailing on your ******* ass

But if your *******t is legit, then you can join my crew

U.S.T. graduating class of '92 in

Short Texas [Chorus] [Blue Light:]

*******s on the track dropping *******t about

T-X As long as there's fiends that's them tax free ******* checks

Young mutha*******as at the age of 16

Cooking up some yayo 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 trill, the life's no glamour

At the end of my time is spent in the slammer

******* up *******t with the 9 inch chrome

So all you scary got-it-good young-ass ******* stay home

And if you get picked up by the laws

Don't cry cause it's for a lost cause

Clientele, ounce of yayo, in jail make bail

From longs to short, it's constant ******* sales

Stupid mutha*******as smoking dummies and noids in jail

On U.S.T.,

Crack University

Home of the

Fightin Fiends, the streets reimburse me

Cops finding my stash, yo what could the worst be

Through so going undercover then turnin dirty

*******, I'm dead and swole in a ditch

Just the other day, a fiend in your

Lexus Calling my name

Blue Light,

I'm Short

Texas [Chorus] [Pimp C:]

I don't give a ******* who you be!

You ain't bout to sell no ******* ******* in

P.A.T. You could be

Tony Montana in this *******

Have a boat load of *******, but you still ain't selling *******t

Cause we don't know your face so

I don't really figure

We gon let you come up and sell ******* in

Texas *******

See you don't understand, it's our mutha******* cuts

So step in, like

I said before, we'll take them mutha******* ****

Ask the last ******* brought his ******* ass down

Trying to sell that ******* ******* he bought in

H-Town Couldn't sell in

Houston, so

I guess he figured

I'mma go to

Port Arthur and run them ******* *******s

Brought his ******* gun, guess he should've bust

So they took his *******t and put his ******* in the dust

Stupid ass ******* had the nerve to come back

Rolling on the cuts in his white

Cadillac Got to the block and the guns just exploded

Shot his car up with the 9, and the clip that he unloaded

Sent the ******* home to his momma like a ho

They jacked all his money and they stole all his *******

Can't be trill in the villa of the trillest

Cause where

I'm from ******* house some mutha******* killers

So have your *******t attached, before you come check us

Pimp C, *******,

P.A. home,

Short Texas [Chorus]