Let it tell it from my perspective, you smell me? Look here I just wanna spit a few bars Listen up, family Listen [Verse 2: E-40] Lookin back before
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
flick But I step to the director like, "look I'm not bitchin" Understand this homeboy, I'm not snitchin Killa Cam still be back in the hood Back where
. We gring rap to your city like B.E.T. But still feel California Is the place to be, Catashtrophy... Tash: The Alkaholiks is back to fry you Xtra
go take it back I'll take you to the candy shack Like jolly ranchers sugar daddys Chocolate covered booty panties Lots of women in my cadi It's gonna get a little nasty E-40
' have to make a little room [Chamillionaire imitating E-40] I don't know what the problem is, pockets thick as a hippopotamus (hippopotamus) Breezy lookin
want that slow nickle Everything I got I worked for so quit hating on me nigga Look at the trees, look at the sky, look at the moon Look at these keys, look
verse 1] I told u muthafuckas i'll be right back (chea) Shootin dice in my hood must of lost 8 stacks (whew) Aint nuttin to a G hop back in my mayback
chain, I don't need a piece That banana clip, let ya ? speak Dark shades, Eazy E Five letters, YMCMB F**k that N*gga, f**k that n*gga I see ya looking, what ya looking
you can't do it, do it, do it like this Yeah, I'm back to tha track, back to tha snap 1, 2, step, then you gotta lean back Dis is how we do it in tha
Nothin') Players about to be somethin' (Somethin') A music and beat be somethin' (Somethin') Where the Louie at man, where the Louie the thirteenth E-40 and the Lunatics off to drink Lookin
so I look just like 2pac with my cap tilted cause im trying to hide the fact that im from maine but I represent the south side got a bb gun that looks
devil at me and I wish the Lord threw a hummer at me I ain't happy me and Eazy-E in a B E N Z With my niggas right next to me It's my legacy we can't
me And I wish the Lord throw a Hummer at me, I ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with my niggas right next to me It's my legacy, we can't let it
one through his head Oh my, oh my, now look what you made me do, this nigga dead It ain't my fault, you niggas too soft, ain't got no skill Now look
so I gotta sneak to creep But my nigga never sweat em but a beeyatch Pimpin ain't easy but it goes down like this [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: E-40, Passion
on you boppers in the DJ booth giggin with some punk rockers she my runnin back, player I'm the quarterback Send her down to Meh-hico She brining me the border back