Lyrics:
to fight
I've been waiting on this moment my entire life
This the type shit wont happen for you overnight
I've been going hard now for 40 days and 40 nights
on them thangs like 40
Stay fuckin with a bitches brain
(40)
Can`t be affected by the great depression
This country is in a recession, I reckon
So let
eight laws of life
This is what I am living by
In them treacherous trenches
Forty eight
Forty eight
Forty eight laws of life
Forty eight laws of life
In
ass
This one life we live, is to be lived without sin
But I'll be damned if I die without a damn thing to give
[E-40:]
Don't make us have to be
to the Pope
Fuck is you? Fuck your Zeus or fuck Medusa
This the school of Shaka Zulu
Fast forward to the future, choppa do you
We done dyin' and they cryin'
This is my motherfucking life (my life, oh yeah)
This is my motherfucking life (my life, oh yeah)
This is my motherfucking life
S-l-a u-g-h
[Featuring E 40 Rappin 4 Tay Spice 1]
Weeble lations!!
(*E 40*)
Weeble lations testin testin.
Testin testin
hey turn my mic up this a bitch
So don't be mad at thee
We spitting that good stuff on the mic for a salary
My name is E-40 and I'm known as a hill billy
Straight from the Hillside
to heaven and leads to holy thoughts and principles
This armour does not lead to realization of Manthra
Unless it is read forty thousand times by
mayne!
[E-40]
Uhh, see the crib, see the car, see the fast life
See the pigs, see the medallion on my chest right
This ain't theatrical pimpin mayne this
Water, what's wrong with the game?
[Verse 4: E-40]
I'm ten years hung in this shit, if I was up to heart
My nigga got dick, her is his, by selling
She eat me like BBQ platters from Sunny's
Buss it on her eyelids when I'm cumin'
She a mode b**** her face is stunnin'
She about a hunnid this nigga
supervisor said "You're dismissed"
Now as I stare at my last check now my mind is stressed and depressed
I spell relief S-T-I-D-E-S yes with a little
forty, forty, that shit is dirty
Just caught a body, gotta get rid of that serial number
Look at my body, all of these niggas want my number
I told him
(the whole soil)
Sick Wid It nigga (now) been runnin this shit
[E-40]
Look out pimp!
Oyster Perpetual, cushion cut bezel
I'm busy I ain't even had time
(Rich) Let's do this shit
(E-40) Motherfuckers want they pockets swell
Smebbin' now, dope train, shit, fuck it
(Rich) 19...90 ughh...415
(E-40
forty for features
Sixty thousand for a suitcase
Twenty-five K for a new chain
This is just loose change
Changed up the way that I view things
Shawty
8 is 40
5 x 9 is 45
5 x 10 is 50
5 x 11 is 55
5 x 12 is 60
You can learn to multiply by starting really slow.
Practice each and every day,
:8
Isaiah 40:8
That Ephesians 5:11 put a purpose in my walk
By confession I am saved Romans 10:9 in my talk
My perfection lies in Christ... Matthew 5:48
Fucking forty years of this, ya better off dead
But it's a fucking crime to kill yourself
'Cause when ya dead you can't earn wealth
Your life's not yours
and pay a fee
They be thankin' me, baby keep bankin' me
Kind of stankin' you know how these hoes be
But this bitch got that V
[E-40]
V as in Victor,
eat tinba f'orin sile e
No be say you no de grind
I know deeply you de try
Bobo all you need is grace
O ko need client kan
If you bomb for 40 days
So
Ooh this that new ey, wash down (This is the remix)
Let me put it down for town
I used to put them birds in and out of town
She said your new shit
[Krayzie]
Yeah, Bone Enterpri$e in tha muthafuckin house, nigga!
Yo, y'all muthafucka's that didn't think we was comin' out
Check this shit out: I
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