So dope they name us all twice like we, Pelle Pelle You better be prepared to call me Bullet Loco Gorde Pop my collar with none other than Earl-40 Square
[E-40] Ughhh! Gully grimey and gritty Huh! Heavy drug activity {pull over please} Lower development housing Hustlers makin thousands {CHING!} Yola supplier
You got Moesha, E? All tha time, B You got your Indonesia, B? All tha time, E You got the street sweeper broom? All tha time, B You got your chronic there
supply and ride Big party goin down wit Big Wood tonite So we cocked tha glocks 'cause tha beef is rock Niggas shootin out windows instead of head shots Believe that playboy (Hook) [E-40
I just wanna be your super woman Wanna keep you goin', wanna make you smile I'm the one that's gon' be faithful to you And without you, come on, let me
Doin' too much, too much, 7 much, too much Don't you know that I'm the one You can't get nothin' over on me, baby Doin' too much, too much, way too much
The definition of Quarterbackin' E-40 and the Clipse, yeah Tell the cops don't read into it Them days of slangin' yay been finished Them days have been
dance I don't wanna be the one, let's have a one night stand This is for my fuckers who lets in all my guys There's a new rapper in town, E40's on the
on gin, count to ten, fits to turtle, hold it in Northern Cali, scrilla gone Valley, California fools'll do ya Like this song? Sing along, 40 Water man
here" He went for his pistol and didn't know I was strapin' Dag nab it, I had to let him have it What type of nigga did he think you was E? I know he
with all the hoods and thugs Expressin, "I'm from the V Town, Duke 707" Niggas and bitches was trippin' and shit, havin a fit He said, "I even know E-40
[E-40] Sticky icky doo-hickey smokin on a spliffy mickie Think he mixin some hash with some of that Humboldt County grass with dis sleazy from Union City
Good things come to those Who stays on they toes Don't you ever stop Always keep it hot Potnah this bubonic cuts, that other shit is high Fuck what you
E-40, an The Click, 8-Ball an MJG gettin' that independent paper All about my ruh uh rap, uh should I shine Beat a muthafucka uh duh down, e'ry time
1 I wanna thank you, pimps and players 2 For sharing your game with me 3 I wanna thank all of the hustlers 4 For showing me your life, on the street 5
is it really all that Damn serious, You're draining the hell out of my battery Got your partner thinkin' curious 'cause in the Y E A A R E A The game
[Hook:] Turn my music up, turn my music up Turn my-turn my music up, turn my music up Turn my-turn my music up, turn my music up Turn my music up, turn
yeah, get it in the morning, yeah, yeah, cause i'm so serious, get it in the morning cause i'm so serious so serious listen miller if you want you hustling