Back In The Building

E.S.G.

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    (*talking*)
    In case you forgot, a name
    That's been ringing on your block, years
    Independent hits, they always hot
    So therefor all hail, the return of the king

    [Hook]
    Move around, cause I'm right back in the house
    Back in the building, standing up for the South
    Yeah, I'm one of the realest ever doin this
    It's more than music, so homie join my movement and uh
    Move around, cause I'm right back in the house
    Back in the building, standing 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 house
    One of the first up out the South, with thirty G's in my mouth
    All these brand new rappers, they say they flipping birds
    I guess it's the in thang, they say they sipping syrup
    That's a damn lie, I never seen em with a cup
    Say they ride big wheels, I never seen em in a truck
    But I seen em riding a bus, let's be for real bro
    Only seen em riding candy, was on the video
    Now they saying that they smoke cush, cause everybody do it
    I guess they get they ideas, from everybody music
    I ain't talking bout one, cause it's mo' individuals
    These boys in this rap game, so hypocritcal
    So damn political, and don't even vote
    Talking bout these dutches and swisha sweets, and don't even smoke
    Brand new Rolex, or should I say recoupelex
    Soon as the label give it to ya, they gon take it out ya check yeah

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    [Hook]

    [E.S.G.]
    Move around, cause I'm right back in the house
    Some drop bricks, we drop hits down South
    I can't lie, the hottest thang going is Swishahouse
    But the whole movement started, at my homie Screw's house
    I ain't hating homie, cause that's the god damn truth
    Don't believe what I'm saying, come get some god damn proof
    Tropicana orange juice, naw that ain't our color
    We like candy blue or red, inside's peanut butter
    That's interior dummy, don't relate or hate me
    The picture ain't clear, I put it in HD
    Ask some Southern DJ's, who drop hits they spin em
    Yep Swangin' And Bangin', one of the songs of the millenium
    Wanna be a Baller, that's a double platinum hook
    I got about a thousand mo', in my notebook
    Thousand fans waving they hands, me and Big Moe rocking in
    While you big budget artists, hottest steady flopping man

    [Hook]

    [E.S.G.]
    Move around, cause I'm right back in the house
    It ain't no secret, trend setters down South
    Working wood wheels, with TV's keeping it real
    Look how many cats, trying to rock a ice grill
    Look at Bun B's "Trill", number one on the charts
    He was long overdue, you know that's straight from the heart
    I pay homage to those, who opened do's and paved way
    Getto Boys, Scarface, Pimp C and Lil' J
    Suavehouse, Cash Money, No Limit to Screw
    East coast West coast, yep I wanna thank you
    For Run DMC, to the Tribe Called Quest
    N.W.A., Snoop and Dre out West
    Spice 1, Above the Law, there's so many groups
    All the early entrpreneurs, like Russell Simmons and Lou
    I'm the truth in the booth, a million hits on my sleeve
    Every year I reutrn, like it's New Years Eve I'm screaming

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