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(*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]
(*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]