E.s.g.

E.s.g. - Watch Your Back lyrics

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[talking]

I usually don't get into all that, back and forth

Industry shit, but when a nigga push it to the edge

I gotta introduce him to my alter ego

Alphabet murder, nigga


[Hook x2]

If you know what's good, better watch your back

I hope you got it understand, better watch your back

I know you heard about me, don't come around my way

Cause I don't play, nope I don't play


[E.S.G.]

A for asshole, what you starting to act like

Or A for the asshole, your baby mama like the pipe

Nigga T-Bone Terry, even Big Jake fucker

While you was out doing shows, she was being a super dick sucker

B is for your bark, cause you got's no bite

What about the Super Bowl weekend, you got punked yeah right

A nigga knocked ya dizzy, where you couldn't stand up

And if it wasn't for your brother, you probably really got fucked up

C is for the way, that I'm connected in the streets

I'm bout to rap his ass, like a freak in cap capris

I promise this the last time, I'm rapping bout it G

Ain't no mo' back and forth, for me on a c.d.

D is for the dirty ass ways, you got

I'm like them Brent Barry brothers, I don't miss a open shot

And matter of fact, 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 hit you ever had, came from a laboratory

Now F is for the fear, I'm bout to put in his heart

Like mexican do stolen cars, I'm bout to tear that ass apart

G is for the game, I shouldn't have game him for free

Now everything he do at his concerts, he got it from me

All that I don't mean, to start no riot

You know that's my line, young bitch be quiet

H is for the Hogg, that you claim to be

You woulda thought it was real, you saw how it came to me

Now I's for the independent money, I helped you make

But lying to Interscope, was your biggest mistake

Southside magician, watch E.S.G. make

A 6"6' bitch, transform into a cake

And J's for the justice, I never seemed to get

First Lil' Flip, and now this punk ass bitch the murder nigga


[Hook x2]


[E.S.G.]

K is for the kilo's, you claim to cook

Big clumsy ass nigga, don't know how a brick look

Now L, is for them lame ass songs you own

And the cars and ice, European self home

M, is for the money making moves motherfucker

When you see the Dodge Magnum, better move motherfucker

Now N is for the no name, niggaz I made stars

Or when they in the booth, the way I split up them bars

O is for the ostrich skin, in my old school

You had beef with Flip, talking bout what you gon do

Mad cause Flip, had Boss on his shirt

Nigga that shit that's so gay, you need a throwback skirt

Now P is for the pussy ass, nigga be bluffing

He wrote a same play with Flip, what he say nigga nothing

P is for the pussy ass nigga, be bluffing

We wrote a same play with Flip, what he say nigga nothing


[Hook x2]


[E.S.G.]

Q is for the million dollar questimone

Another alphabet murder, I'm coming for that throne

Now R is for the rhymes, helped ya get ya grands up

Braids and Fades to Excursion, to Getcha Hands up

What you help me make up, not a god damn thang

I could sue ya if I want, for half the Boss Hogg name

S is for the way, you tried to stab me in my back

My spine stainless steel, so I ain't feel that

Now T is for the thoed lines, I twist together

When I'm done, then they stitching to hold that ass together

Now U for undisputed, underground underdog

You ain't no fucking boss, you ain't no Outlaw

V is for this second E, I need to get it done

I'm tired of having faggots like Slim, for my son

W for the war, that I done already won

No need for X and Z, catch me on the next one murder nigga


[Hook x2]


[talking]

Yeah, I ain't never been the type a nigga

To glorify my murder charge, my drug charge

I don't feel like that, I'm tired of this black on black shit

I wanna say stop the violence

But you always, got somebody testing ya

Pushing ya, you know the kinda nigga that bump ya in the club

For no reason and don't say excuse me, ha-ha

But see I'ma let ya live today nigga, now ask yaself why g'eah
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