think you'll find Worth the love you're gonna lose Can that woman west of Dallas Make you forget about us Is Fort Worth worth it to you Is Fort Worth really worth it
find Worth the love you're gonna lose Can that woman west of Dallas Make you forget about us Is Forth Worth worth it to you Is Fort Worth really worth it
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mind I gotta make it to texas To see that woman of mine Well my face is all bloodshot There's a stain on my shirt If I don't make it to fort worth Someone
valet Lamborghini Breezy I'ma transform you, name you Mrs. Breezy Stunt so hard, but I make it look easy Let's do it like we do it like we doing it for
, whoa Won't you uh Break it down, break it down for me Don't run outta gas girl Break it down, break it down, for me Don't run outta gas girl Hat cocked
Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay slick so face it Make me chase it, I take your life and erase it Waste it, in the fuckin' streets 'cause it ain't worth
baby slow it down right here [Verse 2:] Call it what ya want it Ghetto futuristic come get up on it There's a black up in my sector can I jump on it
it what ya want it Ghetto futuristic go get up on it There's a bianca up in my sector can I bone it Cause all we wanna do is Get drunk, get blowed, spit
gonna be a brighter day, all your troubles will pass away A revolution's comin', yes it's comin', comin' Revolution's comin', yes it's comin', revolution
ya in it, represent it If ya in it, represent it If ya in it and ya down If ya wit it, represent it If ya in it, represent it If ya in it, represent
take it or leave it And you don't have to believe it Love is my religion (Love is my religion) Love is my religion (Love is my religion) Love is my
it, yo niggaz done did it Rock your vest, keep your whip tinted So now we see him up in bojangles Stranglin' a 40 oz with 10 G's worth of gold bangles
, say, it's alright Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright According to the calculations from the slums it's hittin' Hey, Kay makes
swing But when you get down to in Bob Wills is still the king Dallas, Fort Worth, Amarillo on down to San Antone Gonna turn it loose in Houston y'all it
Account' But I'll tell You, I believe a man is judged By what's in his heart, not his bank account So if this is what religion is A big car and a suit
But Colorado's always clean and healin' And Tennessee in spring is green and cool It never really was your kind of town But you went around with the Forth Worth