stay on the case [Chorus] [E-40:] 40 Water, 40 Water [Too $hort:] Too $hort, Too $hort [E-40:] Too $hort [Too $hort:] Short Dawg in the house [E-40:] 40 Water! [E-40
BITCH! 50 Cent, Too $hort and E-40 say BITCH! She sucked me off, don't kiss that BITCH! Ohh, why? Ohh, why'd you marry that BITCH? [E-40:] 40! Never-
Перевод: E-40. Сука.
a nigga get home (get home) A nigga done did sumthin wrong (sumthin wrong) Caught me sex texting on the smart phone (smart phone) I'm like "what the fuck is this bitch on? " (bitch
ntroducing...E-40...the almighty...707...Rick Rock...Federation...(Whoooooo) Go [x9] Hey hey. Go hard [x2] [E-40] Ooh...Verbal vomit...I keep one on
[Pen whispers "I Reps" while DJ Clue is talking] [DJ Clue] William nigga Yeah!DJ Clue, Desert Storm, you know how we do things Q-u-double-e- radio
girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room Times in a room Cause I spent 20 on my tires 30 to be icy But me bein fly dats priceless And I gave 40 to my side
they fessed bitch I'm the best in the mother fuckin Midwest Wanna be heard when I rap so I yell it sport a Tigers cap like my man Tom Selleck One bad bitch
} To much will make you sick {You acting like a trick bitch} Take a lick of this {Jelly sickle sickness} Jelly sickle sickness {You acting like a trick bitch} {Verse 2: E-40
around that bitch Unless she got them lips wrapped around that dick Other niggas wanna make love, fuck that I bing, bang, pound, beat down that clit Sit with it like E-40
the more that b*tch gon bang Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my bitch My first home invasion, pocket gain and 40 bricks Son of a bitch
you see except when I took my mother fucking g.e.d. I aint a gangster bitch im just a prankster bitch and if you step to me I run just like a bitch
is Layzie Bone, so I'm'a bless da 40 ounce Who's next to bless da 40? I don't wanna put you out The Enterpri$e is done; we bless da 40 ounce, bitch!
I crept on a come up, Faces of death Blessin' 40 O-Z's, lay and leatherface and double Z's [unverified] Niggas often wonder why my mind on my money Nigga these bitches
Can't Understand my city's under siege F-a-c-e-M-o-b screamin 'cause i mean it Till these muthafuckas bury me 37-40 pull dat pistol packin gun slangin
my feet Beef`s to me like bar-b-que its nothing at all Thought that ratchet was a fool a bay bay goin off [Chorus 1] [E-40:] E-40 from the bay hey bay
