Don't Mess With Texas
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Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger
(Sit-sittin' on swanger)
Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger
(Sit-sittin' on swanger)
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Competition, you could really want it
When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Ay, Lucky Lu', gon' come through
And do this here for Screw zoo
I'm a Texas boy, eating barbecue
And sippin' on red Mountain Dew
(Lone Star Ranger, sittin' on swanger}
One in the chamber, ready for the danger
Five cliffhangers, I'mma show 'em how to tip toe
Here to wreck a set, bang, when I drop my fifth O
H-Town, San Anton', ATX, Fort Worth
Dallas to the valley, man, it's all about the work
What you know about the great state of Texas?
Rocks in a necklace, leave a
(Bitch)
Breathless
Home of the players and the Styrofoam cups
Wood grain wheel and I'm ridin' on bucks
Paint look slippery, drank not Hennessey
Brand new Bentley, same ol' triple beam
Uh
And I'm Draped Up and Dripped Out
Eighty-four spider webs, got your boy tipped out
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Competition, you could really want it
When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I got chicks like Pamela, from H to Canada
The only game I ever played good was Gallagher
Cold like Alas-a-ka, flip 'em like spatula
People be trying to bite my flows like Dracula's
Spectacular, my rappin' doesn't seem to have a replica
Angel, I saw a dude go from Jesse to Jessica
Dope fiend blessed, I'm a money making maniac
Born in the gutter like a little cute baby rat
My lady's tat got SPM in faded black
People say you look like Carlos Coy but ain't he fat?
Just like a Janie sack, I'm been gettin' Slim Fast
Prison life turn my cell block into a gym class
Pull-ups off my top bunk, bench press my mattress
Curlin' pillow cases full of books and a atlas
Can you understand this or has a G lost touch?
Walkin' in my con chucks, livin' out long months
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Competition, you could really want it
When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
It's that Dope House Records, jammin' out of Texas
Mayne, I'm so powerful with quick reflexes
With the SP Mex's, South Park on hollow
Happy P., got the beats on steroids like If I'm Italian, I'm a Capo, yeah, fully made
Retire from the game and still get fully paid
Yeah
It's the Dope House prophet
Thirty-five and forty-five in the state, keep it poppin'
Boy, what you slangin'? Boy, what you slangin'?
Ridin' big body, playboy, what you sangin'?
Smashing down ten with a farm in my wood grain
Hit San Anton' and you know it's all good, mayne
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Competition, you could really want it
When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
(Sit-sittin' on swanger)
Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger
(Sit-sittin' on swanger)
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Competition, you could really want it
When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Ay, Lucky Lu', gon' come through
And do this here for Screw zoo
I'm a Texas boy, eating barbecue
And sippin' on red Mountain Dew
(Lone Star Ranger, sittin' on swanger}
One in the chamber, ready for the danger
Five cliffhangers, I'mma show 'em how to tip toe
Here to wreck a set, bang, when I drop my fifth O
H-Town, San Anton', ATX, Fort Worth
Dallas to the valley, man, it's all about the work
What you know about the great state of Texas?
Rocks in a necklace, leave a
(Bitch)
Breathless
Home of the players and the Styrofoam cups
Wood grain wheel and I'm ridin' on bucks
Paint look slippery, drank not Hennessey
Brand new Bentley, same ol' triple beam
Uh
And I'm Draped Up and Dripped Out
Eighty-four spider webs, got your boy tipped out
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Competition, you could really want it
When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I got chicks like Pamela, from H to Canada
The only game I ever played good was Gallagher
Cold like Alas-a-ka, flip 'em like spatula
People be trying to bite my flows like Dracula's
Spectacular, my rappin' doesn't seem to have a replica
Angel, I saw a dude go from Jesse to Jessica
Dope fiend blessed, I'm a money making maniac
Born in the gutter like a little cute baby rat
My lady's tat got SPM in faded black
People say you look like Carlos Coy but ain't he fat?
Just like a Janie sack, I'm been gettin' Slim Fast
Prison life turn my cell block into a gym class
Pull-ups off my top bunk, bench press my mattress
Curlin' pillow cases full of books and a atlas
Can you understand this or has a G lost touch?
Walkin' in my con chucks, livin' out long months
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Competition, you could really want it
When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
It's that Dope House Records, jammin' out of Texas
Mayne, I'm so powerful with quick reflexes
With the SP Mex's, South Park on hollow
Happy P., got the beats on steroids like If I'm Italian, I'm a Capo, yeah, fully made
Retire from the game and still get fully paid
Yeah
It's the Dope House prophet
Thirty-five and forty-five in the state, keep it poppin'
Boy, what you slangin'? Boy, what you slangin'?
Ridin' big body, playboy, what you sangin'?
Smashing down ten with a farm in my wood grain
Hit San Anton' and you know it's all good, mayne
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Competition, you could really want it
When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
Don't mess with Texas, oh no
We just so damn, what? So cold
Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.14] Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger
[00:11.48] (Sit-sittin' on swanger)
[00:13.03] Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger
[00:15.52] (Sit-sittin' on swanger)
[00:16.15] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[00:28.60] We just so damn, what? So cold
[00:31.98] Competition, you could really want it
[00:34.77] When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
[00:38.22] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[00:41.63] We just so damn, what? So cold
[00:44.92] Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
[00:47.71] Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
[00:50.69] Ay, Lucky Lu', gon' come through
[00:51.91] And do this here for Screw zoo
[00:53.33] I'm a Texas boy, eating barbecue
[00:54.87] And sippin' on red Mountain Dew
[00:56.65] (Lone Star Ranger, sittin' on swanger}
[00:59.82] One in the chamber, ready for the danger
[01:03.02] Five cliffhangers, I'mma show 'em how to tip toe
[01:05.78] Here to wreck a set, bang, when I drop my fifth O
[01:08.89] H-Town, San Anton', ATX, Fort Worth
[01:11.90] Dallas to the valley, man, it's all about the work
[01:15.03] What you know about the great state of Texas?
[01:18.66] Rocks in a necklace, leave a
[01:20.46] (Bitch)
[01:21.59] Breathless
[01:22.22] Home of the players and the Styrofoam cups
[01:24.68] Wood grain wheel and I'm ridin' on bucks
[01:27.68] Paint look slippery, drank not Hennessey
[01:30.76] Brand new Bentley, same ol' triple beam
[01:34.03] Uh
[01:35.13] And I'm Draped Up and Dripped Out
[01:37.54] Eighty-four spider webs, got your boy tipped out
[01:40.37] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[01:43.75] We just so damn, what? So cold
[01:46.69] Competition, you could really want it
[01:49.48] When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
[01:53.53] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[01:56.26] We just so damn, what? So cold
[01:58.70] Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
[02:02.17] Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
[02:05.28] I got chicks like Pamela, from H to Canada
[02:07.81] The only game I ever played good was Gallagher
[02:11.07] Cold like Alas-a-ka, flip 'em like spatula
[02:13.80] People be trying to bite my flows like Dracula's
[02:17.05] Spectacular, my rappin' doesn't seem to have a replica
[02:20.54] Angel, I saw a dude go from Jesse to Jessica
[02:23.66] Dope fiend blessed, I'm a money making maniac
[02:26.67] Born in the gutter like a little cute baby rat
[02:29.97] My lady's tat got SPM in faded black
[02:33.04] People say you look like Carlos Coy but ain't he fat?
[02:36.27] Just like a Janie sack, I'm been gettin' Slim Fast
[02:39.28] Prison life turn my cell block into a gym class
[02:42.39] Pull-ups off my top bunk, bench press my mattress
[02:45.53] Curlin' pillow cases full of books and a atlas
[02:48.53] Can you understand this or has a G lost touch?
[02:51.78] Walkin' in my con chucks, livin' out long months
[02:55.16] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[02:59.12] We just so damn, what? So cold
[03:01.47] Competition, you could really want it
[03:04.22] When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
[03:07.56] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[03:10.50] We just so damn, what? So cold
[03:13.47] Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
[03:16.83] Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
[03:20.06] It's that Dope House Records, jammin' out of Texas
[03:22.56] Mayne, I'm so powerful with quick reflexes
[03:25.51] With the SP Mex's, South Park on hollow
[03:28.99] Happy P., got the beats on steroids like If I'm Italian, I'm a Capo, yeah, fully made
[03:34.63] Retire from the game and still get fully paid
[03:38.42] Yeah
[03:39.87] It's the Dope House prophet
[03:41.52] Thirty-five and forty-five in the state, keep it poppin'
[03:44.63] Boy, what you slangin'? Boy, what you slangin'?
[03:47.64] Ridin' big body, playboy, what you sangin'?
[03:50.43] Smashing down ten with a farm in my wood grain
[03:53.99] Hit San Anton' and you know it's all good, mayne
[03:57.59] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[04:00.39] We just so damn, what? So cold
[04:03.16] Competition, you could really want it
[04:06.46] When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
[04:09.13] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[04:13.24] We just so damn, what? So cold
[04:16.35] Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
[04:19.42] Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
[04:22.57]
[00:11.48] (Sit-sittin' on swanger)
[00:13.03] Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger, Lone Star Ranger
[00:15.52] (Sit-sittin' on swanger)
[00:16.15] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[00:28.60] We just so damn, what? So cold
[00:31.98] Competition, you could really want it
[00:34.77] When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
[00:38.22] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[00:41.63] We just so damn, what? So cold
[00:44.92] Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
[00:47.71] Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
[00:50.69] Ay, Lucky Lu', gon' come through
[00:51.91] And do this here for Screw zoo
[00:53.33] I'm a Texas boy, eating barbecue
[00:54.87] And sippin' on red Mountain Dew
[00:56.65] (Lone Star Ranger, sittin' on swanger}
[00:59.82] One in the chamber, ready for the danger
[01:03.02] Five cliffhangers, I'mma show 'em how to tip toe
[01:05.78] Here to wreck a set, bang, when I drop my fifth O
[01:08.89] H-Town, San Anton', ATX, Fort Worth
[01:11.90] Dallas to the valley, man, it's all about the work
[01:15.03] What you know about the great state of Texas?
[01:18.66] Rocks in a necklace, leave a
[01:20.46] (Bitch)
[01:21.59] Breathless
[01:22.22] Home of the players and the Styrofoam cups
[01:24.68] Wood grain wheel and I'm ridin' on bucks
[01:27.68] Paint look slippery, drank not Hennessey
[01:30.76] Brand new Bentley, same ol' triple beam
[01:34.03] Uh
[01:35.13] And I'm Draped Up and Dripped Out
[01:37.54] Eighty-four spider webs, got your boy tipped out
[01:40.37] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[01:43.75] We just so damn, what? So cold
[01:46.69] Competition, you could really want it
[01:49.48] When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
[01:53.53] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[01:56.26] We just so damn, what? So cold
[01:58.70] Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
[02:02.17] Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
[02:05.28] I got chicks like Pamela, from H to Canada
[02:07.81] The only game I ever played good was Gallagher
[02:11.07] Cold like Alas-a-ka, flip 'em like spatula
[02:13.80] People be trying to bite my flows like Dracula's
[02:17.05] Spectacular, my rappin' doesn't seem to have a replica
[02:20.54] Angel, I saw a dude go from Jesse to Jessica
[02:23.66] Dope fiend blessed, I'm a money making maniac
[02:26.67] Born in the gutter like a little cute baby rat
[02:29.97] My lady's tat got SPM in faded black
[02:33.04] People say you look like Carlos Coy but ain't he fat?
[02:36.27] Just like a Janie sack, I'm been gettin' Slim Fast
[02:39.28] Prison life turn my cell block into a gym class
[02:42.39] Pull-ups off my top bunk, bench press my mattress
[02:45.53] Curlin' pillow cases full of books and a atlas
[02:48.53] Can you understand this or has a G lost touch?
[02:51.78] Walkin' in my con chucks, livin' out long months
[02:55.16] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[02:59.12] We just so damn, what? So cold
[03:01.47] Competition, you could really want it
[03:04.22] When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
[03:07.56] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[03:10.50] We just so damn, what? So cold
[03:13.47] Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
[03:16.83] Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
[03:20.06] It's that Dope House Records, jammin' out of Texas
[03:22.56] Mayne, I'm so powerful with quick reflexes
[03:25.51] With the SP Mex's, South Park on hollow
[03:28.99] Happy P., got the beats on steroids like If I'm Italian, I'm a Capo, yeah, fully made
[03:34.63] Retire from the game and still get fully paid
[03:38.42] Yeah
[03:39.87] It's the Dope House prophet
[03:41.52] Thirty-five and forty-five in the state, keep it poppin'
[03:44.63] Boy, what you slangin'? Boy, what you slangin'?
[03:47.64] Ridin' big body, playboy, what you sangin'?
[03:50.43] Smashing down ten with a farm in my wood grain
[03:53.99] Hit San Anton' and you know it's all good, mayne
[03:57.59] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[04:00.39] We just so damn, what? So cold
[04:03.16] Competition, you could really want it
[04:06.46] When you backing down, look what we have accomplished
[04:09.13] Don't mess with Texas, oh no
[04:13.24] We just so damn, what? So cold
[04:16.35] Got the big bangers, 'cause the last swangers
[04:19.42] Paint drippin', boy, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
[04:22.57]