Lyrics:
of people think but never know me
Bad but she really ain't for me
She want me paying bills till she finally turn 40
I ain't judging how you move it just
Anybody thinkin evil is feasible
Need to go
Everybody that's bane fault
I'm a kill 'em wit a chainsaw
I'm a damage and mangle
The devilish death by an angel
[E-40]
You got the beat turned up in my ear a little mo'?
(Aight) Let's go
Uhh, a little more volume pimp YEAH, okay
Just tell me when... yeah
a 40 when the sun go down
It's a cold winter, y'all niggaz better bundle up
An' I bet it be a hotter summer, grab a onion
Yes, the ROC gets down, you
her back up on a pillow
Five minutes later I'm bailin'
Out the hoes-pital
On my way to the liquor store
The first thing I grab is
Some skins and a 4-0
[Hook: Unknown Singer]
Live by the gun, die by the forty (x7)
[Killah Priest]
I see demons in the atmosphere
Gats appears out of nowhere
Blood
that's why I keep that thing on Me
For a little bit a change, bet a fuck Nigga change on me
Why we never on the same page
They don't wanna see you grind
Porky
We go dumb ditty dumb (Dumb dumb)
E-40
That's a no brainer
Oh Lordy Lordy
Spittin amo no guns
Cory (Ya)
This is what we do to bring The Son
back around
E-40 Water held his ground
Kept my foot in the fast lane
Flew uppidy on mesmerized
'cause I snuck up in up out the game
You makin' a 40
speakin on my name then you kno i gotta slide
All my brothas got my bakk yeh they always down to ride
Lota niggaz want me gone so theres a 40 by my side
pra valer
(Pré-refrão)
i wanted all to stay the same
never wanted to change the game
i feel upset about it sometimes
but we needed some good times
do this when I'm forty
Five foot three I call her shorty
Said she never met no man before me
But this hustle is temporary
I don't wanna do this when
this out
[E-40]
Raised in the heart of the ghetto, dipping and dodging the metro
Pitching the ? and coke that's what I use to pedal
Heavy metal,
ain't never had no gratitude
Layzie Bone be crazy killin' with a ganksta attitude
Buck, The Enterpri$e is breakin' 'em down
Me breakin' 'em down, man
Bump
me run with em
Uh
Cause I've been good by my lonely
I don't need security cause legally I got it on me
Big chop, pocket rocket and a 40
I don't wanna
that bitch can't be trusted
Dusted and di-motherfuckin-sgusted
[Chorus: E-40]
Some cold hearted shit
Back to fuckin work, one of the homies jus
mom's features
Ironic, I never make a threat that I couldn't promise
Be honest, I'm dope and I ain't never spoke Ebonics
The players might change but
on your shoulder, I got a clip in my holster
The difference between us, is I'm focused
Nowadays e'rybody wanna talk about me
But you know you can't
(0:20 - 0:40)
Upper east side tribe never rzn I die memories in hindsight haunt me during cold nights. My old life was so right, or so I thought. Dose
whip Blast off
Make e money fast, fast
Nah run dung a guy, e killa dem nuh false start
Pocket never fracture,
Gyal dem benefactor
G-6 North Coast,
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
change
Maybe that's why I can't leave Detroit
It's the motivation that keeps me going
This is the inspiration I need
I can never turn my back on a city
blew, never turned back
Turned forty and still sag
Teenagers act more fucking mature, Jack
Fuck you gonna say to me?
I leave on my own terms, asshole,
Just to let you know this shit don't stop
Okay okay up next, oh, it's the boss, from the home of the Braves
Down here chillin' with E-40 'cause it's
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