Текст песни Love For Ya

E.S.G. huh, Lil' Keke the don

Ha ha, it's long overdue baby

Huh, been waiting for the Southside

That swanging and banging to put it down, what?

Mr. Slim Thug, huh

Northside, Southside let's do this homie

Ha ha, C.M.G. Boss Hogg Outlaws

We platinum in the ghetto, tell 'em Ke

H-Town superstars gotta walk that walk

Popped up on twenty twos, will make you squash that talk

In Texas a living legend, it just ain't my fault

If I see it and I want it, I just go to the vault

We some city slickers

But these niggaz out of state think we some shit kickers

You bring your nuts up on your guns and just try to get us

But I ain't gon' lie you fucking with some real mob figgas

I'm talking hard hitters

We out here stunting, while most of you niggaz faking and fronting

Slim Thug and E.S.G. and Lil' Ke, we pay for hunting

It's a hell of a ride, hell of a role, hell of a stroll

We ship it gold so the paper can fold

Have you ever met some thugs that can ride like us?

Cutting corners burning blocks, looking fly as us

Endo, hydro, getting high as us

With a bad little broad on the side of us

'Cause we bouncing, bouncing, rolling up the strip

Twenty inches when I flip, looking good when I dip

And we be riding, sliding, doing what we do

Northside, Southside, we got love for you

Now hol' up hol' up, E.S.G. hit the do'

Say, "Ke, we ain't cooking thirty six no mo'"

I whipped eighty baby, I'm in the game forever

Represent it sold a million independent together

I'm with the Young Don, Boss Hoggs in the do'

Working with a quarter mill, smelling like hydro

Look at the grill hoe, I spent sixty on ice

I'm at the Source Awards looking like a disco light

Purple Sprite push white, FED's starting to get curious

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What you get when you mix two of the Screwed Up Click

With the Boss of the north standing 'bout six six

Now this is it, watch me spit sixteen from the heart

R.I.P. to DJ Screw, you was there from the start

Now on your mark get ready, playa roll up a ounce

'Cause when the hook come in, drop your top gon bounce, huh

Have you ever met some thugs that can ride like us?

Cutting corners burning blocks, looking fly as us

Endo, hydro, getting high as us

With a bad little broad on the side of us

'Cause we bouncing, bouncing, rolling up the strip

Twenty inches when I flip, looking good when I dip

And we be riding, sliding, doing what we do

Northside, Southside, we got love for you

It's H-Town dream team, ball more than a king

I guess it's in my bloodstream to be about my green

A new face on the scene, I'm the rap game rookie

Trying to do some new, I'm tired of cooking up cookies

We getting paid down here, living laid down here

Hit the club with bald fades and braids down here

Slim E and Ke, we Texas best

We three hard young G's, that don't settle for less

You can't mess with the Tex, Boss Hogg on top

When I park at the club, my rims don't stop

They keep cutting, ten G's for these with the buttons

In the DTS strutting, I ain't want for nothing

From the bottom to the top and I can't fail

I'm in a click about they mail, I know you can tell

We living swell 'cause we got a lot of thangs to sell

I know the FED's on my trail but I'm giving 'em hell

Have you ever met some thugs that can ride like us?

Cutting corners, burning blocks, looking fly as us

Endo, hydro, getting high as us

With a bad little broad on the side of us

'Cause we bouncing, bouncing, rolling up the strip

Twenty inches when I flip, looking good when I dip

And we be riding, sliding, doing what we do

Northside, Southside, we got love for you