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Earl Stevens (born November 15, 1967) better known by his stage name E-40, is an American rapper, entrepreneur, and investor from Vallejo, California. He is a member of the rap group The Click, and the founder of Sick Wid It Records. He has released over ten albums, appeared on numerous movie sound… more »

All you haters stop!
Whoo, man
This beat is uh
Rick rocker 
 Jellysickle yo

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
They hate it when you bubble 
See 'em in they huddles always making trouble (What? Who?)
 Jealous fellas man
Fall up in the spot and from the jump they don't like me
Hat to the back and I'm felling real hyphy 
Imma star so I'm in with the belly pistol
That's cause the haters be sucking on jelly sickles
That mean the cycle of jealousies real thick man
I'm feeling its bout to pop off real quick man
But I ain't trying to have the fedas come and pinch me
 Cause he's plotting on my cheddar on my minske  Never tempt me the grench so you better  Never let another nell nother fella come against me
Off in Missouri its jelly sickle city jealousy  Watching and it ain't the right stare, nightmares 
Don't let me go and rock the red spiked hair
They hate it when I do that right there (Right Thurr!) Yeah

Take a lick of this 
 Jelly sickle sickness 
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]
Quit bumping your gums spark your tongue 
Keep a real pimp game up out your mouth 
If I get on your line and dump two on your spine like it a 80's drought 
I'm about that Valley-Jo
Po Po be throwing tantrums
 Cause I live up on a hill with a view on a acre in a big white who white mansion
I be all up in the dirty  Where they cook them fried turkeys
Be up in Houston with Mike Jones and Paul Wall
You want that fast quota 
I 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 at my ride, I'ma tycoon 
From the land of the gangsters and pimps and hustlers  Where a hundred will get you three hundred dollars worth of poppers  Every time I look around  Every time I look around somebody done bit my style  Wanna smile in my face and take my place hate
But it ain't gone be no way no how 
I'm lit like a candle and they hating  Cause I'm hot like a left sink handle 

[Hook 2X]

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
 Jelly sickle
Look at how that jelly trickles
Down his elbows 
And you can smell those
 Playa haters from Calabassas to Melrose  During his jail pulls 
And knocked him out of his shell toes
When I walk into the spot them suckas sucking on them sickles 
Hate to see me shining get to tripping when they off they ripple 
I get these rappers dripping jelly to the third degree
Most of them in my city never know me but yet they heard of me
At the BET awards chilling with the Federation  Never forget the woman at the door giving 
Away the shoes didn't really want me to have 'em
Man I had a ticket I had to grab 'em
Come to find out I was in a rhyme bout a couple years ago
Here's the blow cause I rake up dough 
She was one of the women I left behind up at the wake up show
 Congratulate me cause I'm a go getta 
For sho hitta E-40 and Nina some flow spitter's
But that don't mean you gotta hate
Jealousy's a sickness take another lick Mitch 
You acting like a trick bitch

[Hook 2X ]


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