Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song ESG & Slim Thug, artist - E.S.G.. Date of issue: 15.04.2002
Song language: English
ESG & Slim Thug |
| We gangstafied, and live gangsta lives |
| Every day and night, hustle hard to shine |
| Though it’s hard at times, we gon keep our head up |
| Boss Hogg Outlaws, till I’m dead or fed up |
| Thugged out gangsta living, is the life for me |
| A Hogg nigga chasing cash, with a mission to see |
| Keep a steal on my hip, 'case a hater invade |
| I live my life in a rush, in all means to get paid |
| So I pray to get saved, my gangsta ways got me sinning |
| For my paper ain’t no limit, Boss Hogg till I’m 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 |
| About five years ago, smoking dro in my crib |
| Some bullshit jacker, found out where I lived |
| My girl Carmen in the next room, with a newborn kid |
| I chose the street life, sometimes that’s how it is |
| But the Lord had a plan, grab the 4−5 |
| The same do' he entered, that’s where that nigga died |
| More money more problems, I done paid the price |
| And it’s a god damn shame, I’m gangstafied for life ha |
| We keep it gangstafied, when my gangstas ride |
| Boss Hogg Outlaws, throw it up with pride |
| We on the rise, so bitch get the hate out your eyes |
| Start plex with my click, and get sent to the sky |
| Can’t let the cash flow die, gotta hold on |
| Like the song, one day you here next day gone |
| Real G’s stay strong, and survive |
| Long as I’m alive, I promise I’ma provide and keep it gangstafied |
| I roll deep for you old niggas, so listen up |
| The young Hogg is fed up, and I done had enough |
| The 4−5 is clutched, bitch now what that do |
| Y’all can’t understand, what a young man can go through |
| Imagine life through the rearview, y’all ain’t ready |
| One minute shit’s gravy, and the next turn deadly |
| I believe like R. Kelly, but I know I won’t fly |
| Paranoid riding high, till it’s my time to die ha |
| They say it’s genocide, selling dope to survive |
| X-con need a job, on his application lies |
| Same day he got high, my nigga got fired |
| That’s the cost of boss pay, being gangstafied |
| From the bottom to the top, we guaranteed to reach |
| A bunch of thug crazed teens, packing clips of heat |
| We the click to see, and the cream of the crop |
| We Boss Hogg on the block, and stack knots till we drop |
| I roll wit the Boss bitches, smack niggas that talk shit |
| Boss Hogg still a click, and we real as it get |
| Doody giving haters a fit, cause we run this rap shit |
| Bout it bout it out the bricks, so real niggas feel this |
| Long as my blood flow, Slim Thug gon chase do' |
| Being po', is something I can’t be no mo' |
| See this a click of real niggas, spitting game you bumping |
| We Boss Hogg Outlaws, that name means something |