we can meet Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to ride [Verse 16: W.
we ballin, for all the toys is what we hoppin out My feary side, where we ride And we all fly high in the Leer G5's So, twist ya fingers up and bang,
anywhere we can meet Then live on to Compton, Slausen swap meet Worldwide, get swept away by the tide By G's, and B.G's, O.G's, its time to ride [Verse
I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh Slim, CEO, and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born Again And we
my crease styled jeans We gonna thug it up [Slim Thug] Slim Thug gonna thug it up, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma I'ma thug it up With E.S.G. and Bun B Sippin on some
(feat. Daz, Mike Wilson) [talking] Yeah, Daz Dilinger, E.S.G., Slim Thug Doing it up real big, ha-ha What's going down my nigga [E.S.G.] Let me see
never leave the crib, without a murder weapon) [E.S.G.] Now keep the sell us on the real, it's from the man with the grill E.S.G. what's up Bun B, you
-G, all about the currency, what [Chorus] [E.S.G.] B's for Boss Ballas, best believe we bout bread O's for off the chain, when we swang we turn heads
E.S.G. and Slim Thug, we the boss hogg outlaws Ha, we out here grinding, putting in work, ha Traveling state to state, doing shows Putting it down, and I'll be damned If we
Down South G's, forfilling they dreams Gripping on pine, swanging through your town It's that boy E.S.G., and you know he gon clown [E.S.G.] Hold up
dreams P-A-T, we still the kings E.S.G. in a EXZ, come on girl let me hear you sing [Hook] [Slim Thug] My Cadillac killing em, I'm Sprewell wheeling
curb [E.S.G. & Slim Thug] See them boppers still bopping, them choppers still chopping Them tops still dropping, the trunk still popping Slim Thug and E.S.G
12, with a gray piece on the bottom Underground tapes, we drop em, plus blaze we chop em E.S.G. and Slim Thug so look here cuz you can't knock it [Chorus
what am I? A thug always, -ways, -ways Uh-huh, uh-huh (Krayzie) Niggas look out And we in the motherfucker house We in here now It's going down steepin
talking hard hitters We out here stunting, while most of you niggaz faking and fronting Slim Thug and E.S.G. and Lil' Ke, we paper for hunting It's a
like that.. HELL NAW! We takin the hood back We in the club like it's good, and in the hood and you a rat Click-clack motherfucker! We takin the hood
step to the S-U-A-V-E Maybe we be the kings of the things these weak punks out here try to do Open your mind we got something for you and you and you [