history Here's 60 bars, from your boy E.S.G [E.S.G.] My ambitions as a rider, Screwed Up Click Southsiders Somebody get some pliers, a bullet's stuck inside ya That's
gon do, when the gun's in your mouth E.S.G.-SES, and we represent the South g'yeah [Hook] [E.S.G.] Now what you know bout Bayou Classic, or the Southern
Wire, (I'ma fight for my corners) Trying to build up my team, so we well connected Don't feel E.S.G. or Sin, bitch niggaz better exit g'yeah [Hook] [E.S.G
(feat. Carmen Sandiego) [E.S.G.] Yeah you got it, I'm a hogg underground S.E.S. we next up, fuck who use to run the town Saw you and your soldier around
your window something like +Brother Man+ It's just who we are If I see yar, it's E.R Vacay in D.R., shirt and jeans, g-star Tell me how they gonna manage
a G in that artillery keepin' niggas off of me I can't sleep living in these wicked times peep, niggas after me 'cause they see I'm stacking G's and heat
how my P-40 glock hit "50 you need some help" chill Yayo I got this Where I'm from the D's tryin to knock us They swear to God that it's me sellin the
A-R (yeah) U-L-E (what, let 'em know) (Who else you thought it would beeeee) (All my bitches with me say) J-A-R, U-L-E (what's my name, nigga?) (Who'da
Claire [Outro: Bizzy (shoutin out)] Wanna lend shouts out to all the St. Claire SCT's St. Claire Thugs Original O.G.'s Gangsters Shouts out to Buck,
. Claire [Outro: Bizzy (shoutin out)] Wanna lend shouts out to all the St. Claire SCT's St. Claire Thugs Original O.G.'s Gangsters Shouts out to Buck
40 o-z's, Lay and Leatherface and double z's (??) Niggas often wonder why my mind on my money Nigga these bitches all up on me, and half the industry phoney It's
bitch!!! Full Surface bitch!!! To the family that helped me get rich since day one Chris Lighty, James Cruz, Mona Scott, the whole Violator family bitch
no muh'fuckin seat on your, on your bicycle Now you uhh, the head of black music That's what I'm talkin bout right there homey - G, whattup G? Yessir, e
t mine, it's Ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches I swear I love my music, I truthfully hate this business I swear it's like this liquor is improving
is actin Jump in the 6, kicks look crisp, talkin bout the bird Flow through your hood in the mean tints that's giant It's like the family that flipped
that we come from Ya wanna lend shouts out to all the St. Claire SCT's St. Claire Thugs Original, O.G.'s Gangsters shouts out to Buck Fred Warr, Rod
O-Z's, lay and leatherface and double Z's [unverified] Niggas often wonder why my mind on my money Nigga these bitches all up on me and half the industry phony It's
on, be strong. Krayzie: Somebody better 'em we the T-H-U-G's real fuckin' soldiers, soldiers, soldiers, we soldiers. we're T-H-U-G's real fuckin' soldiers
