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Save The Children, Save Their Lives (Simon Estes) · Save Yourself (The Make-Up) · Save Yourself (The Make-Up) · Save Yourself (Ellis One) · Save Yourself [#1] (Stabbing Westward) · Save Yourself [Bonus Track] (Speedway) · Save Yourself (Michael Schenker) · Save Yourself (Nora) · Save Yourself [Japan 2003] (Michael Schenker) · Save Yourself [#2] (Stabbing Westward) – and 90 other albums »


of headphones on to block out traffic going by
Forty back to make music all night
With a pair of headphones on to block out my life
Open mic nights, let the spit
what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh

[Rasheed]
Uh 59 I-10, forty five
Six
what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh

[Rasheed]
Uh 59 I-10, forty five
Six
by ten different dicks
Bitch! Your whole house smell like piss

(Chorus: E-40 (Silk-E)] 
(If it ain't about cash, then it ain't about shit)
Throw
the lord before you heard this song

But don't play yourself to save ya self
And walk in fear

Scripture's like a mirror
The truth is closer than it
of the U.S.A.

Over 200 years ago they shook off the chains of tyranny from Great Britain By divine call
Citing 27 biblical violations they wrote
save yourself. 

I am not zen; I'm calm like a city killer with poison oak 
Waiting patiently by the lake to be saved 
By cut-out friends who cut
disaster
Everybody tryna rap faster than the master
Oh Lord, could you save my soul?
Nigga tryna go platinum 'round 40 years old
The Lord know we can do
disaster
Everybody tryna rap faster than the master
Oh Lord, could you save my soul?
Nigga tryna go platinum 'round 40 years old
The Lord know we can do
Lord, could you save my soul?
Nigga tryna go platinum 'round 40 years old
The Lord know we can do this shit, it ain't no stoppin us now 'cause we can
sittin here drinkin
A 40 gettin naughty, then my thoughts start linkin
Together, back-trackin, never was into girl-slappin
Releasin tension by grabbin
sittin here drinkin
A 40 gettin naughty, then my thoughts start linkin
Together, back-trackin, never was into girl-slappin
Releasin tension by grabbin
roll through I thought you knew about them Doggs in blue 
Now forty-five, niggas bought em by the spot 
I'm on alert I'm down to work every nigga that
the tec
To put a hole in your neck
See I rep for the four forty but I'm about the five
Ride by, blazin' out the five, nigga I'm so cool
Bitches say,
be f***in with politics
They bet on that, parents fought and got wet for that
Hosed down, bit by dogs, and got blacks into house arrest for that
Hmm, you tryin'a get some good fame ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryin'a slang in the rain ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryin'a save for the Range ain't cha?
Hmm,
to save his place for me
But everyday we're waking up and pray the police don't do us like Freddie Grey
I heard there's niggas dying everyday
I don't
put on a show, my forty clearly applauds
Sittin' fifth row, I might appear to be bored
Plotting on a Kanye, but screaming where's my award
Ballin'