[Talkin:Esco] Tony, tony....wake up, nigga! its dat time one more again, down south in this, LS...Emericans finest, you think they ready for this thug shit? i dont even care, we send they asses straight ta hell, LETS GO!......

[Verse1:Esco]
..Yo! its dat time, its dat rhyme, same old Nine......
..same old tech, same old niggas, one last time......
a sure shot ta be the dopest, bussin at who closest
mausberg cost u 350, but u should already know-this
yall talk that thug shit, yall on some hard drug shit
i'll leave ya on my rug, hit...bleedin, ......oh so sick
have a cannabal feedin, thats the effect of my spit
gotta admit, when it comes ta this, who do it better?
i even got ''stan'' suicidle .............writin me Letters
Greens a real go-getter, yall reppin sets......huh???
not even 'shamu' splashin...........leaves u ''wetter''
barrels big as Godzilla, streets is mine, who realer?
bullet protected, stoppin ''shots'' like an NBA Steeler
fuck'a dope dealer, hit up My Lines, addictive Flow...
Notorious thugs is back, an ''if u dont know.......
..........................Now You Know, Nigga!!!!!!!!''
Hand on the Trigga, US finest an' LS, lyrikally Blessed
led touch 'em, hit em ''high'', see if they pass the Test
fuck yo' text, yall not wordin a verse, like u cant spell
am too ''Nice''.. snipe datass, cant say i'll see u in hell
stick the barrel ta ya Trap, better locate a wishin Well
.......then i guess you really can Kiss 'n Tell! (ha haaa)
Headin for Heaven, Gods Disciple, Esco, King Thug
dont confuze me with Nas...............................
i wont fuck with that ''crazy little thing called Love!''

[Hook:Tony Green]
Nigga I got guns for sell.
Ak's, tech nines use all the shells.
Bitch niggaz, I got guns for sell.
Night vision a snipe you right down to hell!

[Verse2:Tony Green]
AK's, hollow tips, tech nines no grip.
Ooozes with the full clip, night vision aim and click.
Get hit by a hollow tip you falling like Alicia Keys.
My shells they attract to breast so you can call them Jerry Beads.(HaHa)
Looking for these enemies, murder is my tendecies.
Straight out the cashville and I aint come from Tennesse.(Trigga Town)
Money on the block, sell the rocks, hold the glock too.
If I rob you for your shoes come on out them socks too.
Tried to change my ways but like Fab I couldn't let go.
Talk about my clique you swallow shells like an eggroll.(PoP, PoP)
We bust you in your face your brains as the fishing bait.
Rearrange your body like a fucking geometric shape.
War with the crew then we bombing you like Baghdad.
Stay with the bulletproof vest and let my pants sag.(Yeah)
I'm on that gang bang murder shit you can be the murdered shit.
Call a nigga Mickey D's cause you know I'm lovin this. (What)

[Hook:Tony Green]
Nigga I got guns for sell.
Ak's, tech nines use all the shells.
Bitch niggaz, I got guns for sell.
Night vision a snipe you right down to hell

[Talking: Tony Green]
Yeah one of Emerica's Finest and a L.S. nigga. Just remember Tony Green and Esco WE GOT GUNZ FOR SALE! HaHa

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