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Rapper's Ball

E-40

Best of E-40: Yesterday, Today & Tomorrow

2004

For the last eight years rode around in a Mercedes 
Lexus, trucks, drop-Vette, Caddy 
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy 

Chorus

Fuck You

Dr. Dre

2001

1999

hit and won't get back to they soulmate
Before you kiss 'em use Colgate
She swallowed it, yeah the bitch took the whole eight
And ran with it, then

Rappers' Ball

E-40

Things'll Never Change [US]

1997

drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy

Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall

to keep her
Made a hundred bands by the hundred street sweepers
Hit a hundred bitches, that's a hundred meat eaters
Niggas so glowed up, Chief Keef
I be

now I'm hungry. 
20 band on the floor of my whip.
Drop top hit the floor like a bitch.
I'm fucked up and we playin' The Sitch',
Bitch, pass me the joint

Slappin

E-40

Slappin

2016

missing
When the ice hit the light, it twinkle and glisten
If my shooter get shot, then I'mma finish his mission
Currently on my second tour ever, this

another hit i need another hit 
I need another hit
Just to get by imma stop  i wanna stop  
I tried to stop
But my condition my condition did not 
And does

All these problems nigga how to solve em
Got a bunch of folders by the trash that's holdin' lot of thoughts
I'm building this one box I'm in

to be honest
They aint jumped off the porch
Them niggas aint have to go sleep on that floor
Watchin the door for the cops hit the door
Paranoid
Boy in

donde esta le amor
I bask and take on the role til I hit the floor
But not no more, I ask no more
I know my soul needs to shine brighter than bright gold

this a mountain or canyon my thots all bring thots or I tantrum
Twice I hit twice need-someone I ain't tampered with
Tie me up try it i'm type way too

the spare door
The cops are here why you scared yeah what you scared for
The cops are here get your body off the dance floor ah
I'ma get by
Hit 'em with

made it from the top
And I made it from the basement
Yea, huh right below the floor
Send it to the blogs, every time they hit ignore
They say the beat

The Floor.

I watch for the Looters and shooters hanging out up in Hooters,
Doing Hit's and drive-by's speeding off in Baracuda's.
A pretty girl with nails

TEC-9 is the life of the party
Making moves after killing fools
Doing drive bys my brand new Ferrari   
Nigga know I'll pull up with that pistol
Have you

see it form
Bring the storm
Let it roar let it pour
Lock the door grab what's yours
Hit the floor

Please don't panic
Ignore the static
Please don't

Yeah it just hit me that those years are gone for good
I miss the simpler life
When mama told me she loved me every night

Why do we fight when we're

by the pad
And walk on my marble floor
Just to say you blew with the remarkable

[Warren G]
Listen to me baby doll
I'm hated by many, loved by 213

Child's Play

Ghostface Killah

Live in New York City

2006

Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like

I might be offline
For the up and the awesome times
Facetime me if you ain't right by my side
We don't vibe if I don't reply
Hit my line
Don't hit my

down to ride
Right by my side
Can't seperate us
No apartheid
We was our guys
We was cool
Movies mall
Afterschool
We would hop in
Monica
Hit SB and act

gon' feel like you got tasered
Hear a blast and see a flash from
Far like a massive star quasar
Laser hit you in your facial
Tissue like acne scar laser

Sippin' on the mud, no money And I can do this by myself
Smokin' on the bud, no buddy I smoke from the top of the shelf
Showin' fake love, they don't

In the lead by 50, it's a blow out
We gon' hit the stage and the building gon' show out
They think it's games, until we bring the poles out
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