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Welcome To H-town Lyrics - Church Clothes - Lecrae

Welcome to H-Town, yeah 

Welcome to H-Town, whoa 

They say them boy's riding clean 

But without the King, what does it really mean 

Cup full of lean, got a sweet for the green 

Wake up, boy this ain't a dream 

 

Fell in love with a harsh road at my auntie house 

Dipping with my kin folks, them spoke, okay I 

Candy paint, sexy as we tipping from the city lights 

Got them boys flexing, baby, every time we pimp the ride 

Gripping wood grain, always sipping good, man 

I was down for whatever, wished somebody would mayne 

Enticing with them vices, yeah mayne, looking pretty like a bad yellow bone 

While I'm dipping through the city. Th-Th-Throwed in the game it's going down, I'm yelling mayday! 

It's like the world stood still when we bought them grey tapes 

Ch-chop chopped screwed, outchea act a fool 

It's got me wondering what's next, baby, when this life is through 

 

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I was born in H-Town, starched down way back 

When the slabs in the city beat the schools up in the back 

Poking eye, keep them spinners, eating Frenchies chicken dinner 

Family came from 3rd Ward Scott Street on up to Ennis 

Hanging out on Sunnyside with my cousin Corel 

They was on that purple Sprite, I was still sipping 40s 

Keke's still pimping stories as I'm passing by next 

Stop and wonder if I'll enter heaven's gates 

I told my cousin D at TSU "I smoke trees 

I think the Lord is calling me, both of us agree" 

And, man, I love the city of my birth, that's why I plea 

That God will change the H the same way He's changing me! 

Cause I'm the kid that that was riding clean 

A pocket full of green, and find a bad yellow 

I can put up on my team 

My bros riding dirty, know your soul ain't clean 

And gon' let the Lord intervene! 

 

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Welcome to H-Town, yeah 

Welcome to H-Town, whoa 

I'm praying for H-Town, yeah yeah 

Welcome to H-Town, whoa, yeah 

 

I had a dream on the plane that I was sitting in the slabs 

Seat back, face up, chucking deuce and giving dap 

Talking to my partners 'bout these plans that I have 

When I told them "Oklahoma" made them boys just laugh, like 

"Where there at, folk? " "man, stop the joking" "yeah, you hood, but you ain't get dope" 

It's like they couldn't understand me having that hope, trying to serve God 

They want me serving things with that dope, but that's when we flat broke 

Pass the kill. And as I got higher, that's when I started to feel "dog, we smoke and kill" 

I packed away from the killer, He picked up my life and my vision got clearer 

Destiny is dream and is fate, but I hear that things are bad right now 

But the man in the mirror is trying to make a change, rearrange some things 

H-Town, I still love you, hold up, man 

 

Uh now what y'all know about them Texas boys 

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Welcome to H-Town, yeah 

Welcome to H-Town, whoa, yeah 

They said them boys is right and clean 

Fresh up on the scene 

But when I begin, what does it really mean? 

Caught for the real, got a sweet for the green 

Wake up, boy this ain't a dream 

Welcome to H-Town, Yeah yeah 

Welcome to H-Town, whoa, yeah 

I'm praying for H-Town, yeah, yeah 

Welcome to H-Town, whoa, yeah 

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