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Here We Come

by E.S.G. & Slim Thug. Buy album CD: Boss Hogg Outlaws

[Hook x2]
Here we come here we come, here we come through the do'
Here we come here we come, they can't stop us no mo'
Two thugs bout to explode, dropping low
We the shit huh, somebody blunt you come on

[Slim Thug]
I'm nineteen on 20's, every time I floss
I'm nineteen in the clean, quarter million dollar house
I hit the club and pour mo', like the drank don't cost
Got smart left the House, just so I could be boss
I wasn't hating I just know, I can do what Watts do
Probably not dropping screwed, but I can lead my own crew
Sign a contract with who, for what, and why
I wanna be a CEO, and I got enough cash to try
If I fail oh well, I'm still gon make mail
Cause tapes, CD's and LP's, ain't the only thing that sell
When niggaz capping I don't shut up, I can add to that
Not Lil Troy but Slim Thug, gon stay sitting fat
I'm a underground Hogg, you better ask somebody
I'm a young Hogg that ball, you better ask somebody
When its time to get my grind on, I grind
But when its time to get my shine on, I shine

[Hook x2]
Now who really the best, since Pac ain't here
Must be E.S.G., so when I drop this year
Now Lil D I bring fear, and my drop sitting low
I'm on my twins on swoll, like Scottie Pippen hoes
While we stepping on some toes, we keep the contract
Don't give a damn where I'm at, I can tote a label on my back
Somebody say we too young, to do our own thang
Ain't no ways to get paid, we bout to raise some hair mayn
Hey the world swanging man, I'm a bad actor dog
This year I'm a Boss Hogg, better check my catalog
Went gold with Master P, on Down South Hustlers
Two hundred thousand independent, Sailing the South little busta
Up to the park what's crunk, I was Shining and Grinding
Dirty Third, sitting emcees got no need for reminding
Who's the man, cause this is my year cuz
Can't get with it, better get some bullet proof filled blood

[Hook x2]

From Texas to Louisiana

[Slim Thug]
We got 'em jumping to this

Smell like somebody lost they manners

[Slim Thug]
Oh that suck, we the shit

You wanna know if we rich

[Slim Thug]
Girl you see these clothes

We two young Presidents

[Slim Thug]
Ha, we CEO's

Ten G's a show

[Slim Thug]
In every city we go

They hopping like some 6-4's

[Slim Thug]
When we step in the do'

Now what you pay for kilos

[Slim Thug]
They pay for these flows

You want a Staff track

[Slim Thug]
You better add some zero's

Can't get it

[Slim Thug]
You can't have it

You can' touch it, I know you love it

[Slim Thug]
But it ain't up in your budget

In the eye of the public

[Slim Thug]
Me and E, the main subject

Boss Hogg Outlaws

[Slim Thug]
About to get rough and rugged

Your mouth, you better shut it

[Slim Thug]
Y'all ain't ready for us

E.S.G. and Slim Thug

[Slim Thug]
We like Startsky and Hutch

Five mics ain't enough

[Slim Thug]
Cause we platinum plus

Seven figgas is a must

[Slim Thug]
If you fucking with us

[Hook x2]

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Album: Boss Hogg Outlaws (2002) Lyrics
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  1. Here We Come
  2. Smoke Break
  3. I'm the Boss
  4. Thug It Up
  5. Rollin'
  6. Phone Check
  7. Down Here
  8. Work That Thing
  9. Dirty South
  10. Ride With You
  11. Street Millionaire
  12. Murder Weapon
  13. Watch Out!
  14. Mash For Our Cash
  15. Getchya Hands Up
  16. We Ain't Trippin' No Mo
  17. Gangstafied


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