the websites lyin tryin to block my shine Don't you know you never will stop my grind? In a drop-top flyin like I don't got time Got e'rybody surprised
this [40] Can't do this [TS] Not like this [40] Uh-huh, nah [TS] We talkin limousines and mansions [40] Limousines, mansions [TS] Got to keep these hoes dancin [40
[feat. Marty James of One Block Radius] [Verse 1: E-40] I need mine, quick fast in a hurry, pronto Sucker run up and get a three-piece combo Northern
Deep voice boisterous, make the shit throb, a TO DA BEAT y'all Now do it up and say whassup off-i-sah-ha (To da beat!) [E-40] Ah-cho-ah-chokin on some
I won't deny it, I'm a straight rider You don't wanna fuck, with me S.U.C., yeah we started history Here's 60 bars, from your boy E.S.G [E.S.G.] My
(feat. E-40) The King Of R&Bay Bitches The King Of R&Bay? Unh It's J Valentine [Chorus:] When You In The Streets Act Like A Church Girl When You With
Emory, keep him alive (This is a collect call) So everytime I press five All he wanna hear is his boy talk fly Up in the fed, and still holdin his head
:] [Mack 10] i got 30 cars, lived a rich life like a hundred hoes & like 3 wives all guns & no knives (soooo serious) [Baby] i got 40 cars, fuck a bike
son I'm gifted N-I-N-E, came up in lights I rock mics, down with street fights and chalice pipes Niggaz know my steelo I'm 40 Below Deep flow, act like
me stuck, cannot go back I got five on it.. Potnah, let's go half on a sack! [Verse Four: E-40] E-40.. why ya treat me so bad? 40 makes it happen Fives
Sup? Let's go. (Yo Snoop Dogg! Yo Dre! Yo Too $hort! E-40, and the motherfucking Click!) Nuff respect to the West coast. (Duhhn duhhn duhhn) Yo, Ol Dirty
Don't make me throw no gun in your mouth You know? How long is your CREAM? This long? Eh yo, his belt got karats in it Swift description, E-320 nigga
[E-40:] UHH~! Where I stay they gotta temper they locks Get they hair done down at Nappy or Not (BAY AREA!) No funk abusin the cops Droppin off yola
it like a bottomless kettle, let it burn Blow my flow you cannot handle I'm bumpin and I'm humpin like a camel on your radio channel It's me T-H-R-E-A
t front on the brother with the Pelle Pelle leather I'm Show B-I-Z, my partner's A.G. Chill with Greg N-I-C-E or my brother D-R-E-S And what's up to Lord
the way to Mangum I'm on that Southlea, with Gu-U and that Cabbage Head I'm with that Bowdy Black, and that Big Mix we breaking bread Stay to FED I hold
you it ain't all good Nigga we stay crunk in the club Remy and Hpnotiq keep us drunk in the club 9 milli's and 40 cal's tucked in the club E-Roc don't
a brother got is his name Plus the nine he bought To survive in the asphalt J-u-n-g-l-e story Man, burn Old Glory A mule, 40 acres, and all that Uncle