you see i'm from dallas, texas. where niggas can go to big t for they whole fuckin wardrobe. we the home of the mavericks, stars, and cowboys. when we in club blue, hush, nairobi, and dmx, we throw up our hoods like, oak cliff, pleasant grove, stop 6 (fort worth), south dallas, and highland hills. we take days off from school ta hit up the state fair of texas, and every october we at the cotton bowl for the battle of the bands. the red river rivalry comes through every year. we rep our schools like sunset, soc, duncanville, carter, kimball, lincoln, da hill, desoto, tj, skyline, and woodrow. we know not to start no shit on, clarendon, kiest and polk, hampton, and illinois. we rep the d in white tees, throwbacks, and shirts airbrushed with our names, our hoods, or our lost loved ones. we say "d-town!", rockin braids, twists, bootys, taper fades, fros, southsides, and bald heads. we know that williams chicken and sweet georgia brown's is what that is. but most of all we love the d. so if you from the dfdub or anywhere near it and you love reppin yo side, put this on yo wall and every wall you see. D-TOWN REPRESENTAS
nephews.
