Form The Sd To H-Town

(Album: Uncut For The Calles: Mextape Volume Uno - 2007)

[Lucky Luciano in cellphone:]
Yeah
The Playa Made Mexican in here, representing
Know what I'm saying
Lucky Luciano, putting it down
My nigga, Lil Rob, know what I'm talking about

[Lil Rob:]
Kick 'em off

[Verse 1: Lucky Luciano]
Y'all grinding famous, all about our paper
Lil Rob and Lucky Lu', putting it down for the gangstas (Yeah)
And the players getting paid
Distributing thangs (Uh)
Hit the highway, trunk full of cocaine
Cook a brick and make two, then put the stamp back on it
My bad, I'm only hungry, had to step out on it (Hah)
H-Town rider
Screens and a visor
Pass me my lighter, 'tique with the diamond
Lucky Luciano, I'm a Texas pimp (Yeah)
I eat steak and shrimp, until it make me rich (Biotch)
Fifth wheel falling, this some real balling
Cadillac crawling, '84 flossing
Shining gold grin, Playa Made Mexican (What)
Catch 'em at the tele with a yella and a friend (Uh)
Rocks on my neck, bops on my dick
I been wrecking for a while, I can't stop this shit

[Break: Fingazz]
[scratching]
"From S.D. to H-Town"
[scratching]
"From S.D. to H-Town"
[scratching]
"From S.D. to H-Town"
"Lucky Luciano, Lil Rob, that's the breakdown (Yeah)"

[Verse 2: Lil Rob]
Jump in the 'Llac
I'll be right back, I gots to go (I gots to go)
And do that shit, these vatos find to be impossible (Yeah)
Lil Rob, the remarkable
Coming back with an arsenal (That's right)
Sticking flames, don't you mix up with all these lames (With all these lames)
See my life, this ain't no game (Heh)
I can still get
Insane in the brain
Some things'll never change, I'm still the same (Still the same)
In my khakis, in a white-tee, in my Nikes (Yeah, yeah)
And it might be (Uh huh)
Know what is, they wanna be, just like me (Just like me)
Put it down for the brown, from S.D. to H-Town
Lucky Luciano, Lil Rob, that's the breakdown (Yeah, that's the breakdown)
We break it down, it might be hard for you to take it down
So hard
Our life at calles stay, I'm scraping down (Yeah)
The bass is bumping, and we're always, into something
Putting cracks up, on the wall, where cucarachas crawl (Yeah)
We stand tall
With our heads up, and they don't fall, no, not at all
I thought you saw, I keep on shining just like Armor-All