Lyrics:
mutha fucka
9-Scrillion, bout ta make a million bucks (E-40!, E-40 man!)
Ya Capable (B-Legit!)
Eh, here ye here ye (B-Legit!)
All the pimps, playas
the price
Or would you sunmo make I tell you lies
Like I ball die by every night
Got bout five bad bitches on each side yh
Hmmm for this side yh
If e get
coast champ had to bring it to the east
That’s a "dub" and a "E" that’s "WE" motherfucker
And we out here, spittin’ heat motherfucker
South for the winter
cho dem say na cultists
To my haters I'm a poison
If dem try am dem go rotten
You know as e dey be
Its Forty four
Dem no dey when I dey cope, how dem
that 40 bang
Had to wash em off the street
I was a og with that 23
Way before I was 23
I got 33 I'm this 23
Pippin and Jordan with me
You can try your
forma attuale, negli anni '40 come
Inno â??sindacaleâ?? dai lavoratori degli Alimentari e del Tabacco del
Sud-Carolina, e successivamente dai lavoratori
like Fabo hood like Shawty
So tell me when to go like my name E-40
A rich rock star nigga I'm gonna party
Got a party pack of pillz that's at least
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
know might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night flight
I'm high like Fabo hood like Shorty
So tell me when to go like my name E-40
40 ounce of freedom while I roll my blunt
'Cause the kids just ain't alright
Oh shit, nigga
Somethin' 'bout to happen
Nigga, this shit, nigga,
Base so loud the strings in my kicks were movin'
Beat boxin' like Biz clicks like Dougie air scratchin' like flash
40 by my Nikes Jasmine passin'
to walk amongst the greats
Now I'm feeling amazed, I'm blinded by his grace
Don't you see the beauty? They let the beast out the cage
Amam ebe ebido e bido
Pour a four in the Sprite clean (Sprite clean)
Take a half a P-E-R-C (half a Perc)
Everybody say they know me (know me)
Ain't complaining 'cause
Uncovered by street silver bells, all I see just have broken away
Uncovered by street silver bells, all I see just have broken away
We're in Jodita
Make e money
Cause Osapa London
No be for who de owe bank
40 shawties dey been gather wan come
When be say I no hold bar
Kamakazi bin dey carry
By nervoso
Dei calote no metrô
Em Copenhagen de role
Mesmo pique do Rj
De missão no jacaré
40 na vj
Esse é o pique do Rj
Respeito? É pra quem tem
music in the chamber
I'm God's gift, heard I was born in a manger
Danger! Cosmetic face rearrange you
Leave you slumped on the chessboard, found by
lost lives, politics and drama
E-40 nigga, this ain't no
Motherfucking news to you, man
This nigga been running the motherfucking Yay
Running
straight Golden State
All-time great, sorry I'm late (alright man)
Back in high school, I was real boney
I started drinking 40's with my homies,
evil lair
All these people be so so scarred
Don't Do Drugs D.A.R.E
Bitch in the backseat with no hair
40k on my chair
She was never there
Hook:
Bitch I
shit from me
So get from me
Forty dollars make that bitch come get with me
Believe it or not like Rip E Lei
Pussy good It's slippery
They say get em Maz
said "Hey! You never told me your name"
[00:36:00] "You never told me your name"
[00:38:00] I said "Baby, in this life I am nameless"
[00:40:00] "You
I got the money, blue hunneds
My bros say the same shit
I got this new 40 on me
Today I'ma bang with it
I put these bands on slow
Mo whenever I lane
moves monumental it was me three mamis E-40 and Pac at the La Manz Round After Party it just don't stop
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you
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