steal our game, but these years you can't fade It's Wreckshop and Southside, from the cradle to the grave Chikkenhawk and Sean Pymp, E.S.G. is the captain
s going down Boss Hoggin' entertainment Big Denero entertainment E.S.G. and Slim Thug Feel it man, feel it man Make way for E.S.G. my 20's - CRAWLING
(say what), in the life of E.S.G And I wonder what God, got in store for me out on these streets [E.S.G.] See it's a dirty world, but it still roll
E.G.O.E.S.O.N. You've got more than money and sense, my friend You've got heart and you go in your own way L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N. What you don't have now
Eu na?o gosto dos G.R.E.S Mas em fevereiro Tenho que suportar os G.R.E.S. O carnaval Com seu esparito de festa Suas cabrochas na avenida churrasquinho
Verse 1: Let go of all Your preconcieved notions about me And let me set the record straight I'm not the person that they said I was I'll show you that
I wanna lay with you girl and feel your body over me give me a piece of your time and I know that I'll convince you to be mine I'm gonna love ya, love
they mouth Don't give a motherfuck nigga, That's How I Get Down I ride dubs, tv's...wit' sound I be shinnin' like a mothafucka, That's How I Get Down
want something done they do [ALL: That's what I'm lookin' for] The ball all night type, frontin', screamin' thug life That's the type of nigga I like [ALL: That's
girl you know what's up OOoh say what say what say what OOoh girl you know what's up Verse 1: Elephant Man: They should know!!! What's up All
scared go to church an Ay Tupac but All Eyes On Me Bouncin for the homies, the one and only, Capone-E uhh [Chorus] "Capone-E Capone-E we love you pimp
Me) [Girl] You're the one for me [Mr. Capone-E] That's right This is Mr. Capone-E Droppin dis song for all the lovers (baby when we cruise together) That's
s up? Wooo Let's do this [Chorus x2:] It's a movement (Let's go, here we go!) I'ma prove it (Let's go, here we go!) KRS-One (Let's go, here we go!) Warren
s all about the dough, so what's love got to do with it? [Chorus] What's love got to do, got to do with it (that's right)? What's love if you don't respect
eyes peep game 211's 187's It's all the same It's all a shame Homies are jackin' you for your grip Ain't no love involved Because it's all about the chips
Come up here Jason It?s time now, no better time then now It?s time now no better time than now It?s time now no better time than now It?s time now
[E-40:] Turn up the music [Chorus x4: E-40] ["Turn up the music! " x3] Turn up the music [E-40:] Pockets starvin, niggaz hurtin, money gone (money
so feircfully So damn if you feeling me, cause I know that you fearing me And F' the F-E-D's, cause I know that you hearing me It's like I'm seeing H.
