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up for the South Dropping hits, yep E's a star And I'm right back, like I left the keys to my car whoa [E.S.G.:] Move around, cause I'm right back in

the zoo We getting gorilla money, baboons on the run Southside orangatang, and I swang and bang in my Air Force 1's [E.S.G.:] Chop you up like the Eddy

chain off, let my body defrost) [E.S.G.:] Huh, go on po' you a cup G'eah you's a G mayn, go on throw it up Huh you blowing big mayn, go on smoke it

the truck If you wanna ride with us, let me see ya throw your side up [E.S.G.:] Ride with us or come roll with me, E.S.G. and my dog Bun B And the C-

pump the Screw tape tap, tap-tap just like that Purp-purple in my cup, purp-purple in my sack g'eah [Hook] [E.S.G.:] Sipping red low's or maybe dush

I say [Hook] [E.S.G.:] Nick Scholts, hold your head up Robert James, hold your head up E.D., hold your head up Ke-We, won't you hold your head up Everybody

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

up for the South Dropping hits, yep E's a star And I'm right back, like I left the keys to my car whoa [E.S.G.:] Move around, cause I'm right back in

I got L-O-V-E, for young and O.G.'s Who run in controlled streets, sell dope just to eat Born misunderstood, torn between bad and good Raised up in the