top, and roll with me It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G. Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets Man it's going down, making ghetto history [E.S
Traduzione: ESG. Drop Top Yo.
Cause the A.G.S. don't play I'm the Griff, and I speak profound I'm down with Luke and the Ghetto Bass sound! [Verse 2: Lejuan Love] Yo, check out the
the gas G, go fastly Through the back streets through the cuts n trucks of East Oakland You see pimpin and ho-in L-E-O got the dank smokin' These pigs
so long to save us but so fast to clean up? Who's in charge of them green bucks? Cause they supposed to give survivors least two G's plus I need much
Destiny's Child I'm spottin' the top Feds, poppin' the hot lead All in his pothead, makin' him drop dead Call me Shanksoon, lyrically snatchin' your soul Your squad's
Gather round hustlers, that's if you still living Black Album dropping, who's gone fill my position Um...It's not often I lose Who's the next king to
in front of MA$E and lets blaze this place And ask your God do I owe yall like Semi A.I, Betha in Miami G's in our pockets Pullin' out on these bitches
t nothin nice about that Cause my crew is much deeper than Top Cat's Huh, I'm E-Devious, never leavin shit alone Word to Doom, it's comin from the Legion
Ave. [Hook] On the A-V-E It's about money and D Man fuck around too long and be a casualty Man in the A-V-E it's about rocks and glocks Don't get too
When the bang hit your brain yo mind gone go insane I'm the throwdest in the game but I'm also a G In the B-E-N-T getting gone off that tree Get crunk
the bang hit your brain yo mind gone go insane I'm the throwdest in the game but I'm also a G In the B-E-N-T getting gone off that tree Get crunk ! [
t freeze up, postition yourself wit your knees up Believe what? It's all street talk, can we please fuck? Gotta catch a flight tonight, count some G's
Benz ain't WHOA! Black Rob, M.A.F.I.A., smoke 'dro Get dough, nice hoes, nice clothes like WHOA! [G-Dep] G-Dep spit fire like WHOA! (G-Dep, let's go)
Huh? You know what? What? You know what? You know what? The Sugar D I C D A D I E That's just a title, explaining who I be Mista L A W N G E I take a
make a couple G's So a thug can get back on his feet Mean muggin', steady thuggin' And I'm tryin' to find the hoodrat's all about fuckin' Still loked
fucked, now what Huh, whos that? [Kurupt, Mack 10] That nigga Kurrupt G'z up, hoes down, muthafucka blaze up D.P.G.C. muthafucka g'd up In all blue
