[E.S.G.] E.S.G. and Slim Thug [Slim Thug] We like Startsky and Hutch [E.S.G.] Five mics ain't enough [Slim Thug] Cause we platinum plus [E.S.G.]
body defrost) [E.S.G.] P-I-M-Pology, ain't no record label Pimping me, feel me E.S.G. drop ki, like I drop a c.d. Boss Hogg Documentary, DVD Ten G's
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
Whether it's weed, ki's or c.d.s Trying to get it with the M-O's Now Slim hit em where it hurt (ha) [Slim Thug] The trunk open boppers scoping, but don
we just smash E, Slim and C watch us mash for our cash [Slim Thug] I top drop on 4's, and pop trunk on hoes I'm closing candy do's, free on blow snow
It'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
finished Numb your jaw like a dentist, cause the click don't play We tote nine's and AK's, and stay ready to spray [E.S.G.] About five years ago, smoking
dangerous If you real, you can swing with us Cause we are from that Dirty South [Chorus: E.S.G. & Slim Thug] When we hit the club, you know we thugged
our black women E.S.G. and I'm winning, yeah the Boss man's back Turning heads while I spread, through your shit like anthrax Sit that ass fat, call E and Slim
three, G-R-I-N-D I-N-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
whip your ass on What you claim? Then throw it up On a drank, pour it up On a smoke, roll it up [Slim Thug & ESG] It's me, the Slim T And that ESG Northside
I'll take this battle on gladly I'm Shaq or Stoudemire, you a black Shawn Bradley nigga [Hook x2] [E.S.G.] E's for E.S.G., that's self explanatory Every
, Slim Thug and E.S.G. We don't give a damn about none of these hoes We all about our do', we ain't tripping no mo' [E.S.G.] Armed and dangerous, wanna
: It's 1999. Guess what? The muthafuckin' real thugs is in this muthafucka. Oh, shit! Krayzie: Always, always . . . What am I? What am I? A thug always
Now I'm gettin' crazy papes, gettin' paid from the devils Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree Of the B I G G I E, you know it's me Hoes I
mostly ballas be Steady hearing women callin me Is it cause of the candy apple red navigator bumping Eightball and 'G Y'all be tripping off the P's I