Teksty:
E 40 Sideways

sideways, this way thatta way ("Back up the Coupe and roll sideways") I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way ("Made a left at the corner cuz it was hoes") I'm riding sideways

riding sideways, this way thatta way ("Back up the Coupe and roll sideways") I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way ("Made a left at the corner cuz it was hoes") I'm riding sideways

that boy Poyo and these hoes ear and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e yeah that nigga Joe

hittin a couple of rounds And while I test him, hey fuck a Smith & Wesson I got my, nine at my chest and I got my dime bag Of stress weed, a 40 oz.

E-40, Mike Jones and Ice Age Entertain' Gettin change, we grippin grain in the turnin lane with a cup full of mud, and a pocket full of change Mike Jones, I'm sittin sideways

pop my collar Tearin' down pussy walls in your motherfuckin' daughter M O S, S I E, M U G and K I V, always to with E-40 Hit the air like cubes by a

and that boy Poyo and these hoes heah and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e yeah that nigga

rocks at they Shit still Fuck tha police behind that project fence Drinkin 40 ounces brown paper bag around that OE Bitches knockin on my door cuz they know i Sold E

[feat. Clyde Carson & Husalah of Mob Figaz] [E-40:] I was goin thru some east the otha day I ran across this I said to myself this jammin I could'ntresist