It's major pain, nigga don't know a damn thang about me You mutha fuckas don't know nuttin 'bout no E-40 hoe Monkey mouthed biatch, biatch Record Hatin
Wu-Tang, you know what I'm sayin. I don't fool wit the Goodie Mob's, and I especially don't fool wit them E-40's.) [E-40] Nigga what the fuck they
Перевод: E-40. Запись Haters.
I sell rappers on e-bay, Soldiers couldn't cause more disaster on D-Day, Haters better cover up their jon like freeway Cause every hit record's been instant
there's no reward They say they already home It's really clear they abroad They sound like they boxed in It's not just where they record There's a cost
me and you! mono e mono i crush you with the 40ouncer bottle nigga aint ready for that shit nigga real over here nigga fuck y'all haters nigga get money
no reward they say they already home it's really clear they abroad they sound like they boxed in it's not just where they record there's a cost to be
street dreams are made of nigga Hate me now Do it now nigga I'm burnin' like them blue flames nigga They call me G-H-E-T-T-O- Ghetto Lets do this right
["Got it! " repeats in background for 8 seconds] [E-40:] You know they say they got it But I got it man, hey, hey! Uhh, hey, hey! Independent scrill
wrists and shit [$hort] You can't stop E-Feezy, BEYATCH Chorus [E-40] The street life, +Ballin Outta Control+ My +Million Dollar Spot+, way too cold So many +Record Haters
hot gas and your breath stinks smells like shit with hot ass Thanks to my skills shit made it hot for me Best of the best records thats what i got from E
that I can't hear Go on tell me that my mama use to e on welfare Sticks and stones may break my bones but names could neva hurt me Mr. Hater Hater Hater
we all are And very few of us become stars (stars) Went from blastin' Magic Mike to grabbin' a mic Tried to sound like Spice-1 and not "Rapper's Delight" (nah) E-40
