struggle in the game (what you see), is the house and the chrome (is what you get), paparazzi round your home (what you see), O.G. E.S.G. (is what you
you and make you believe what they think Then blame it on you when you sink Then tell the whole staff that you stink Well, that's now what I think See
You don't know what I can do, you don't see what I can see But I'm a listen to you cause you my motherfuckin O.G. You can learn from an infant, you can
L.L.S.I.D.E [Verse 1:] H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E M.A.G.A.Z.I.N.E. Vallejo, California my city No pity, for a sucka can't be no sissy Motherfuckers smoke weed like
with marked money frontin' yo What you need G? Nah, I ain't got nuttin' I say "Give up ya gun" Is what I tell em then I step Wouldn't be top dog if I
get by Writin letters collect calls and vias GED's, lock down earnin college degrees OG's who put us up on more G How what if I would of stayed school
If your ready or your not here I come Nigga you can run you can hide You can dip you can slide You can duck you can ride you can flee I give a nigga,
my friends rolling on 20's, I mean three's At the same time we some G's, sipping on Hi-C Tropicana, here's the key to the banana, what about the scandalous
niggas that's on my list You got me pissed nigga, see you's a bitch nigga And at your concert you in dirt, and we won't miss nigga I guess you jealous
(feat. E.S.G.) Hustlaz Stackin' Endz Hus-Hustlaz Stackin' Endz Hus-Hustlaz Stackin' Endz [Hook x2] G's and baller, ballers and g's Real playas crawl
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.
you, put all my trust all you And what you do, turn your back on your whole crew I shoulda knew, you changed when you hit that lick You own a brick, and
Bout two cars behind, on the 1100 stretch Running you down, catch up I'm gunning you down By this time next week, you'll be under the ground That's what you
You done it my nigga, now let me see ya do it twice And again and again, for ten years win What you gon do, when you show Thug what you spin And they
you niggaz penny pitchers [talking] Million dollar block, there's one in every city State and ghetto near you, all you have to do Is take care of your business, you
, yeah What, what, what, come on Yeah, kid Harlem on the rise With 112 and you don't want no problem with these guys Yo, you cats never want no problem