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Cheesy Rat Blues

LL Cool J

Mama Said Knock You Out

1990

Can you feel it? 
Can you feel it? 
Can you feel it? 
Nothin' can save ya 

I mean crabbin', played out by backstabbin'; I feel like tyin'

it's just me by myself
I could have went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
Went and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q
Could have went and got E-40

Yeah
Rey wit a E Sosa wit a 5
E5 E5
E5 E5
Everything litty yuheard
Yeah
Ye's on my feet
5 on my hat
No cap
I'm from the Bronx I don't know how to act

cruisin'
Them backwards E's a movement
We cruisin' through the 8-1-2
Stoppin' down in Haynies
In a 40 drinkin' 40s
We representin' Cheaney
Slidin' through

mak 90 glock 40
Up a nevis got it so no diss r b no fuck win no body up a Craddock rd shot a
Connect inna face and a rip off e skn no fraid a nobody try

Birthed the curse of seed deeds seen in reverse
No longer paired parents where their sons dared
To be scared by the drug D.A.R.E's
Menaces choosing guilt

Nah, Nah...

E-40

Loyalty and Betrayal

2000

all, pose naked in the camisole (nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah)
You got a baby by me, I got a baby by you
Whaddya mean? I'ma always be able to plug you
You

and you say that I'm crazy
But ain't nuthin' but a 'G' thang baby

For one of forty-four ways
The motherfuckin' D-R-E is getting paid
Cause I fade,

City Under Siege

Scarface

My Homies

1998

Can't Understand my city's under siege
F-a-see-e-M-o-be screamin 'cause I mean it
Till these muthafuckas bury me
37-40 pull dat pistol packin
Gun

So What Cha Sayin'

EPMD

Straight from the Hood

1991

Cause I'm the cream of the crop when it's time to do a show
Girlies on my jock for my dope intro
As I glance at E-Double, kickin' microphone wrecker

So What Cha Sayin'

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

of the crop when it's time to do a show
Girlies on my jock for my dope intro
As I glance at E-Double, kickin' microphone wrecker
Turn on my cordless, sayin' mic

We keep sticks in that bitch
Nigga talking stupid, we gon' bust him in his lip
40 talk him down, Imma snap him like a chip
I love you, TA
Bitch I'm

Darling
Kur ti mërzitesh you know I'm the one that you be callin'
Me the që ti don gangstas, I'm the one I keep a forty
Kur zbrite në Miami ti e pe

on that err, I'm on that E
Fast pace, my motion
Call on the dead, then he deceased, uh
Play wit' the potion

Forty-one on me, my wrist lookin' freeze

Forty seconds on the clock as you drop back
Dodge a couple linebackers, keep composure in check 
Split second finds a go-to receiver on a drag 
Runs forty

Enemies go hate
Normal level
Day by day
I'm on a wavy level
Don't play with them
Dem ma act their evil
They really tried
But I'm a friend

A million muthafuckas on the planet Earth talk that hard
Bullshit - 'cause it's all they worth...
No question, it's all about the D - O - E
So if money is

ya
Same n***a got a FN wit a Laser
I remember all them days I ain’t never had s**t
Booming ops broad day then I had to stash grips
Ex b***h turned h*e

a deadbeat dad
My first video was shot
By my mans e class
Cls 500
This aint no damn c lass
I hit yo hoe then found her phone
Just to see if he mad
I be ducked

E-40 homie I got the 40
I'll be still balling when I'm in my forties
You know my team go hard them niggas retarded
I fuck with yo bitch then I discard

suck my dick because my swag on 3D
Young BasedGod got game like E-40
Twenty-six bitches and they call
Me Hulk Hogan
Flexing with that thirty, I look like

for free
Niggas is rats copping pleas
(Shhh) moving silently
Shawty sucking and fucking the squad
I be ducking and dodging the law
The 40 concealed its

8Figure
40k in cash
Swear
I had to count it twice
Suru really lere
But my brothers can't wait
Mama told me slow down
Boy you going too fast
Masope

rocking with the gang
But I've been feeling by my lonely
Always try and keep a 40
Incase these niggah try to scope me
And you know I got it on me
So don't