Lyrics:
and entered into lore;
Him and 40 kilotons of high grade ore.
He'd manned his tiny ship alone, a year or maybe more.
A flea among the asteroids; homeless,
five Thirty six, it makes me feel sick
Thirty seven Thirty eight why is this our fate?
Thirty nine forty, and no home warranty
This morning brushing my
a real one to a gunner, yeah
I'ma keep it real, these niggas way below a hundred, uh
It's a bloody summer, yeah, it's a bloody summer, yeah
The way this
father I just can't fight
To break free of this feeling
Cast your mind back 40 odd years to the
Summer of love still ringing in your ears
Hampstead
scared
'cause this is the type of shit that occur
So don`t get caught loose on perv
(40)
I gots meals, wheels, and about 5 thousand dollars worth
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Desperate mother fuckin' bitches out here just beggin' for sum
Forty-five year old single fathers go and they bust a nut
To a picture
way up by hard work
I ain't ever got no where, but I got there by hard work
Work of the hardest kind I been down and I been out
I been disgusted I been
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
roll up the partition please
I don't need you seeing 'Yonce on her knees
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gon' make it
roll up the partition please
I don't need you seeing 'Yonce on her knees
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gon' make it
I usually tell you take your time
Go forty-five, ease in your drive
I put it in park come inside
While you get ready
We lay it back we take it
money, make 40 in 40
Run me a bag, I'll get y'all with my toolie Make it tick, love me, that's how the kid do it
Only for checks and I'm takin' all 40 I'm
One of a kind
One of a kind
One of a kind
Drumming the hide
Drumming the hide
Drumming the hide
Coming to life
Coming to life
Coming to life
Summon
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
up! You could never do that!
Summer heat's on
Sun do shine
Lo cut socks designed by Proline
Lo's for the pro
Is the way to go
Put your legs on show
I'm corny then you're cheap like a 40 either way
let's see if this corn pop pop pops
If I'm at the ground floor you're below the basement
About 10 miles
us
We just doin' our thing
Let's go
Another summer with the summer vibes
Yes sir
We just doin' our thing
Another summer with the summer vibes
Mixing
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Claimin that your mail is tall
Tell me is it true or false
Verse One: E-40, Too $hort
Yo, tell 'em we back in this
One-of-a-kind spirit's
Be remembered with the time
The sky's the limit
Bitch I'm barely in my prime
This ain't half
blood, I'ma show love, I'll call you my brother
When we on the road like a trucker
We bringin' that heat like it's summer
We'll serve 'em no butler
Send
of our kind
(Talk to 'em chase)
If your back porch has a screen door
And every five miles got a dollar store
And the water tower says go blue for
the corner of his 40-ounce bottle
On the weekend him and my pops flashed the 'Vette
Till one weekend my uncle got stabbed to death
He got murdered by
it's 20 below
Leave by myself then come back with a hoe
Re-up I double back double up foe
Re-up I re-up I
Drench god drench god petty
Aim good aim good
not to get blinded by the light of my life
Cause she got coffee-colored strands and mahogany eyes
And she got the kind of thighs that should come with
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