[Intro: Twisted Black]
Yes, sir
Twisted Black, Slim Thug
This how it goes down
South is up in here
South is up in here
From my town to your town
Get 'em, Thug

[Verse 1: Slim Thug]
I’m out that H-O-U dot T-E-X
Where boys ball, like they cash KG checks
A bunch of young Escos, Scarfaces, Capones
Who money been long before they was grown (It's hustle time)
While folks in LA tryin' to act
The only you need to know here’s how to add and subtract
Ask my dog, Twisted Black, what that "H" be like
He took a flight from Funkytown down here last night (That's right)
We like to sip and flip candy up the strip
He the handy full clip case a jacker wanna trip
Don't slip, 'cause you'll fall everybody out here don't ball
(They'll draw out on your ass fast) Demandin' it all, yeah
It get dirty in that Dirty Dirty
A lotta folks check out early in that Dirty Dirty, yeah
Where I hang around, that’s how they get down
Playin’ around'll get you six feet deep in the ground in my town
[Chorus: Twisted Black & Slim Thug]
N***as ride around in get dough, in my town
Steady bendin’ corners, eyes low, in my town
Styrofoam cups with they sacks on
We keep our cups filled with 'gnac in my town
In my town, boys move bricks and pines
Drive cars like sport stars that win first round
In my town, chicks treat n***as like licks
Tryna satisfy your dick'll get you set up quick, in my town

[Verse 2: Twisted Black]
I'm Twisted Black, I told you once before I was raw
I disappeared and came back like I was Peddy Wheat Straw
Check my paw, I’m full blooded, wrist is gem-studded (Huh)
Neck that's eleven karats, that's nothin' to lose, buddy
I'm the mic wrecker (Wrecker), the "any n***a style" fader (Uh-huh)
In the black-on-black Ac' with the old school raider
I'm the heavyweighter (Weighter), from my Chevy to my workload (Uh)
Catch me at the Tyson fight in a milk mink fur coat
With Bob and Kay Spencer, Scar Pack, and 3R
Forget Hollywood, give us a Funkytown street star
We are, stiff n***as, thoroughbreds, I swear to God
Other n***as emulate our style but then they throw a rod
For sho' that, ninety percent of Fort Worth should know that (What?)
Twisted been goin' so hard in the paint so long, they made 'em a throwback (Huh)
Some mo' crack? I hit 'em with the Heisman, I don't know that (Uh-uh)
'Cause all I know is sixteen bars and watchin' dough stack in my town
[Chorus: Twisted Black & Slim Thug]
N***as ride around in get dough, in my town
Steady bendin' corners, eyes low, in my town
Styrofoam cups with they sacks on
We keep our cups filled with 'gnac in my town
In my town, boys move bricks and pines
Drive cars like sport stars that win first round
In my town, chicks treat n***as like licks
Tryna satisfy your dick'll get you set up quick, in my town

[Verse 3: Slim Thug & Twisted Black]
We long dro like we ball and blow dough
Mix sodas with the fo' while the music go slow
In my town, there's .22s while we flippin' in our foreigns
With our hands on our horns and our butt cheeks showin' like Prince
In my town, we 'bout that cash, don't take no trash
Don't mess with that Tex or yo' ass'll get blast
In my town, we hit Miller, with a sack full of killer
With our fist on the grips while we huntin' for yo' skrilla
In my town, we Boss Hogg in a big bent dog
Top down, sun shinin' while the Sprewells crawl
In my town, we scratch licks and some of us stacks bricks
And chicks to catch tricks, it's hard to match this
In my town, Slim and Black are rawest of rhyme
From my town to your town, we holdin' it town
In my town, I'm ten toes and always represent mine
From Fort Worth to H-Town, for sho' it's a thin line, in my town
[Chorus: Twisted Black & Slim Thug]
N***as ride around in get dough, in my town
Steady bendin' corners, eyes low, in my town
Styrofoam cups filled with they sacks on
We keep our cups with 'gnac in my town
In my town, boys move bricks and pines
Drive cars like sport stars that win first round
In my town, chicks treat n***as like licks
Tryna satisfy your dick'll get you set up quick, in my town