Welcome To Dallas - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Welcome To Dallas - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Big Tuck |
| Album | Tha Absolute Truth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jefferson, Tuck | |
| (*talking*) | |
| (at 10:29 am), Tuck A.P. I got these tracks nigga | |
| I'm at the door, I think I bumped up on some'ing big nigga | |
| I'm trying to get you to wake up, holla back nigga wake up | |
| G'eah wake your ass up, Sgt. Tuck is in the building | |
| I'ma introduce you to my side of town, Danger City | |
| Welcome to Dallas | |
| (Hook - 2x) | |
| Welcome to Dallas, Southside Texas | |
| Don't come with no hoe shit, nigga this Texas | |
| You will get murdered, your neckless | |
| Better respect this, or lay out breathless | |
| (Big Tuck) | |
| Wig split Texas | |
| Come with your mind right or you'll leave headless | |
| We so for real hurr Presidents get killed hurr | |
| Street life bananas and gorillas live hurr | |
| Watch how you move or you'll be ape food | |
| Our apes lift weights with tear drop tattoos | |
| You will get murdered don't tempt me | |
| This is my city we'll shoot till it's empty | |
| Some deny us but please don't try us | |
| Fully automatic we'll rip your house up | |
| Some don't believe that they seem to die though | |
| My life is a movie and I'm Al Pacino | |
| Please check this this where it get hectic | |
| Undercovers come in traps and they leave out neckless | |
| You better respect this won't settle for less bitch | |
| Never been to Dallas then you ain't never been to Texas | |
| (Hook - 2x) | |
| (Big Tuck) | |
| Let me remind you | |
| Got bread I'll put it on your head if I got to | |
| You will get flopped too this what you should not do | |
| Feed bullshit to animals off in this zoo | |
| You're now in Dallas it ain't no faking | |
| There will be no hating you might meet Satan | |
| Home of the G's king of the ki's | |
| We don't ride swangas we bending on D's | |
| Dallas the place we thugging with grace | |
| You better set your pace or you will lose this race | |
| I'ma cut to the chase I'ma give you a taste | |
| You get out of line a nigga will snatch your face | |
| (Hook - 2x) | |
| (Big Tuck) | |
| There'll be no jacking | |
| Cause we got drama the kind you been lacking | |
| The D's what's happening them dope boys strapping | |
| The numbers too high chill out with that taxing | |
| This where I'm from, underground icon | |
| Wait till you meet Fat and Lil' Ronnie, Double and Tum Tum | |
| We are the truth there'll be no stopping | |
| We don't battle rap we get them AR's popping | |
| (Hook - 2x) |
| zuo qu : Jefferson, Tuck | |
| talking | |
| at 10: 29 am, Tuck A. P. I got these tracks nigga | |
| I' m at the door, I think I bumped up on some' ing big nigga | |
| I' m trying to get you to wake up, holla back nigga wake up | |
| G' eah wake your ass up, Sgt. Tuck is in the building | |
| I' ma introduce you to my side of town, Danger City | |
| Welcome to Dallas | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Welcome to Dallas, Southside Texas | |
| Don' t come with no hoe shit, nigga this Texas | |
| You will get murdered, your neckless | |
| Better respect this, or lay out breathless | |
| Big Tuck | |
| Wig split Texas | |
| Come with your mind right or you' ll leave headless | |
| We so for real hurr Presidents get killed hurr | |
| Street life bananas and gorillas live hurr | |
| Watch how you move or you' ll be ape food | |
| Our apes lift weights with tear drop tattoos | |
| You will get murdered don' t tempt me | |
| This is my city we' ll shoot till it' s empty | |
| Some deny us but please don' t try us | |
| Fully automatic we' ll rip your house up | |
| Some don' t believe that they seem to die though | |
| My life is a movie and I' m Al Pacino | |
| Please check this this where it get hectic | |
| Undercovers come in traps and they leave out neckless | |
| You better respect this won' t settle for less bitch | |
| Never been to Dallas then you ain' t never been to Texas | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Big Tuck | |
| Let me remind you | |
| Got bread I' ll put it on your head if I got to | |
| You will get flopped too this what you should not do | |
| Feed bullshit to animals off in this zoo | |
| You' re now in Dallas it ain' t no faking | |
| There will be no hating you might meet Satan | |
| Home of the G' s king of the ki' s | |
| We don' t ride swangas we bending on D' s | |
| Dallas the place we thugging with grace | |
| You better set your pace or you will lose this race | |
| I' ma cut to the chase I' ma give you a taste | |
| You get out of line a nigga will snatch your face | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Big Tuck | |
| There' ll be no jacking | |
| Cause we got drama the kind you been lacking | |
| The D' s what' s happening them dope boys strapping | |
| The numbers too high chill out with that taxing | |
| This where I' m from, underground icon | |
| Wait till you meet Fat and Lil' Ronnie, Double and Tum Tum | |
| We are the truth there' ll be no stopping | |
| We don' t battle rap we get them AR' s popping | |
| Hook 2x |
| zuò qǔ : Jefferson, Tuck | |
| talking | |
| at 10: 29 am, Tuck A. P. I got these tracks nigga | |
| I' m at the door, I think I bumped up on some' ing big nigga | |
| I' m trying to get you to wake up, holla back nigga wake up | |
| G' eah wake your ass up, Sgt. Tuck is in the building | |
| I' ma introduce you to my side of town, Danger City | |
| Welcome to Dallas | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Welcome to Dallas, Southside Texas | |
| Don' t come with no hoe shit, nigga this Texas | |
| You will get murdered, your neckless | |
| Better respect this, or lay out breathless | |
| Big Tuck | |
| Wig split Texas | |
| Come with your mind right or you' ll leave headless | |
| We so for real hurr Presidents get killed hurr | |
| Street life bananas and gorillas live hurr | |
| Watch how you move or you' ll be ape food | |
| Our apes lift weights with tear drop tattoos | |
| You will get murdered don' t tempt me | |
| This is my city we' ll shoot till it' s empty | |
| Some deny us but please don' t try us | |
| Fully automatic we' ll rip your house up | |
| Some don' t believe that they seem to die though | |
| My life is a movie and I' m Al Pacino | |
| Please check this this where it get hectic | |
| Undercovers come in traps and they leave out neckless | |
| You better respect this won' t settle for less bitch | |
| Never been to Dallas then you ain' t never been to Texas | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Big Tuck | |
| Let me remind you | |
| Got bread I' ll put it on your head if I got to | |
| You will get flopped too this what you should not do | |
| Feed bullshit to animals off in this zoo | |
| You' re now in Dallas it ain' t no faking | |
| There will be no hating you might meet Satan | |
| Home of the G' s king of the ki' s | |
| We don' t ride swangas we bending on D' s | |
| Dallas the place we thugging with grace | |
| You better set your pace or you will lose this race | |
| I' ma cut to the chase I' ma give you a taste | |
| You get out of line a nigga will snatch your face | |
| Hook 2x | |
| Big Tuck | |
| There' ll be no jacking | |
| Cause we got drama the kind you been lacking | |
| The D' s what' s happening them dope boys strapping | |
| The numbers too high chill out with that taxing | |
| This where I' m from, underground icon | |
| Wait till you meet Fat and Lil' Ronnie, Double and Tum Tum | |
| We are the truth there' ll be no stopping | |
| We don' t battle rap we get them AR' s popping | |
| Hook 2x |
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