All Pro - Esham

I got much love for the gangsters and the thugs

And all my little pretty bitches giving me hugs

Make it do what it do

Then i did what it does

The stereo was bumping

Playing was not was

But I’m ready for the world

But this ain’t ohh Sheila

I stumble to my boot

Cos i was drunk off the tequila

Man you don’t want to see us

Getting dough like pizzerias

If that’s the case

I got to burn your ass like Gonorrhea

Be a man

Take a stand

Take your losses

Ain’t the plan

I’m connected with the bosses

All across this fucking land

Grand slam, not the breakfast

A iced out necklace

And get your head chopped off in Detroit

For being reckless

Like what they done to me

These niggers hungry

Only fashion you’ll see

Is Dickies or some Duggerys

Maybe army fatigues

Cos my city’s under siege

By the CIA, the FBI and crooked police.

i rock shows

I get hoes

Selling out my logo

I’m all pro