(feat. E-40)
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[E-40]
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UHH~! Where I stay they gotta temper they locks
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Get they hair done down at Nappy or Not (BAY AREA!!!)
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No funk abusin the cops
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Droppin off yola in the Wal*Mart parkin lot (parkin lot)
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Hustle in our arteries, re-up and re-cop (cop)
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Cemeteries, mortuaries, tryin to get guap' (UHHH)
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Drugs, fetti and sex
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Chicken one day, fed goods the next (UHHH~!)
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I got a cold conversation
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Could talk a cop out a ticket in front of the police station
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My niggaz KNOW I'm a patient
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When you're funkin or beefin all it takes is a little patience
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(UHHH) Gotta be slick and sly
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I ain't gon' kill nuttin, and I ain't gon' let nuttin die
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Looted up, suited up, rap for fun
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Wanna hear this black right here? Nigga say, this my one
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[Chorus]
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Droop-E made the black, Sic'Wid'It hog
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Who that rappin on the track? 40-Wat' and $hort Dawg
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(At the bank they call us Earl and Todd)
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(We up all night, hustlin hard)
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UHHH {can't stop won't stop} this my one
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{We gotta get it how we get it} this my one
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{Like the beat hear knocks} this my one
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{Got 'em all in the clubs yellin} this my one
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[Too $hort]
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Things can't stay the same
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Somebody gotta break the chain
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Put some big money back in the game
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We havin big money and we at it a-gain
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But can you handle it mayne
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or would rather be grimy doin scandalous thangs?
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You wanna ball, you can't tell him he ain't
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Cause if the music don't pay he gon' sell 'em the 'caine
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All the crack babies are growin up now
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They got ADD, throw it up and act wild
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Extra hyper, she asked me if I like her
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Slow down girl, you move faster than a Viper
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You're too freaky, you're way too sleazy
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You could make some money but you give it up easy
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Can't even get a coke dealer
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You a broke bitch fuckin with a broke nigga!
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[Chorus]
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[E-40]
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UHHH... I play my position
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So much throb in the trunk got the CD player skippin
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(CD player skippin) I'm smokin and sippin
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Hood life, speed bumps in the residential district
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UHHHHH~! Pimpin this the anthem
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Got the Chrysler lips, lookin like a phantom
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Like a PHANTOM!! I burn rubber on a hater
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If it ain't about yaper I'm hit the 'ccelerator
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[Too $hort]
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Me and E-40, we rap for money
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on funky-ass tracks with slappin drumbeats
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Pay me up front cause I'm not a dummy
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Promoters like bitches when I'm hot they want me
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... And that's all the time
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I stay on tour, knockin all the dimes
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I can't name 'em, the list is long
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But when they hear that bass shit they say "This my one!"
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[Chorus 2X]
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This My One
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Too Short |