Lyrics It's All History - HiddenRoad

I'm from Fort Worth, Texas, Funky Town, Murder Worth
AKA Panther city but never seen one on my turf
This for my people way back in the day sippin' lean
Smoking blunts, either that or E & J with the team
Or bud ice, nothing nice, fucked up on some hoodlum-ish
Busting shots in the sky, not give a fuck where the bullet hits
And fuck pigs was the motto, I tagged it like a mug
Life was simple then, either get drunk or take the drug
Hit the streets now and then, slang some shit then hunker down
Sometimes it get to hot, we moved around to another town
Benbrook, but when the dust clear, you could see us coming down
So much weed, so much blow like all we know in Funky Town
Is slangin', hangin', bangin', dirty south mind state
Big shit like a boss, take the food from your plate
What up Drew, what up, hey, U.K. to the south
Lone star in the sky, chunk the deuces then I'm out
Then I'm out