much how you feel, you know what you got to do, I'm here to do it, how about you?] E-40: Our age, five-years-old we were young bucks scrubbin' each others backs
before I came on Just a single with a mic on my hand I had them heaters ready to flame on [E-40] We like to mob, M.O.B. my organization of business,
the other side of the grass Uh, I spits the truth from the soil untold See 340 in ya pager, that's the code Hit me back 'cause you know he's busy off
it never mattered what color you was, if you could spit then you could spit, that's it, that's what it was. Back when motherfuckers was straight back
got no business outside anyway E 40, Ice Cube and Jayo Felony E 40, Ice Cube on my 619 doing my work The Super Bowl was at San Diego Sitting back with
the band, y'all know how I'm doing it now, shit I'm in and out them magazines back to the TV shows Attendin' business meetings with a 40's and my dirty
crappy imitator of who If I ever imitated it wouldn't be you, ooooh You don't know so many have died when the LL growl was amplified Get back better yet step back get back
get more ass than a toilet seat So put your ballerina shoes on and tiptoe down my [BACKWARDS] Your mother[BACKWARDS] deathwish will be soloist R-double O-K-I-E
Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and Well fake niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you don't like the
rapid confuse ya Keys backin' from Cuba, Tea bags for the users Relax you're a loser, ease back or get fuller These cats out the tula, Lean back in Madulla
the sun ray jewels If you keep sayin your prayers maybe one day you'll.. ..be blessed like me 'til then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes
somthin to eat It Go... Cocaine business controls America Illegal business causin hysteria Cocaine business controls America Illegal business causin hysteria Cocaine business controls America Illegal business causin hysteria Cocaine business controls America Illegal business
Oh yes, I'm rollin' around in the fuckin' underground I'm the Q with the E and now it's time to get down With the fact that I'm back, takin' fat stacks
But Ferraris we got them in flavors DIPSET! - We in 40th niggas we toat them guns DIPSET! - This is 40th nigga we from the slums DIPSET! - Pushin 40
Hand me one of them thangs killed John Wayne D.E.A. back in this bitch Fuck around with this nigga Bosko, he stay mobbin' Shall we spit some saliva? Spit
[Chorus 3x] I don't need no iron I'm already creased I don't need no money I got mouthpiece [E-40] Thug wit me who got that indo nigga mug wit me Stick
to come and get me When a muthafucka like me can whip back If so step back, tax a muthafucka hella quickly With a twenty guage, fully tellie Have at his
if a sucker don't like me, the feeling is mutual I took my rhyme to a lower RPM, then shift to neutral Then crack a 40, what kind of old E To slay an