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[E-40]<br />Huh? Want me to speak the real?<br /><br />[Kaveo]<br />Speak the real man<br /><br />[E-40]<br />Nigga speak the real<br />Speak the real<br />Speak the real<br />Speak the real<br />Speak the real<br /><br />It's a quarter after nine on my AM FM <br />Radio Shack digital motel six o?clock alarm reads<br />"40, get your ass up, time to hit the grind<br />You can't afford to pass no money I know you heard about that"<br />What, what? "Task raided Millersville Ms. Miller had a heart attack"<br />Dude, that's some cold shit, ain't it huh?<br />I know, she was a good person for certain I know<br />V-Town, California where I was born, raised and grown <br />And since 1979 I been a hustler on the go<br />You know the drill, my mission for real, a mealticket<br />You feel, we slowly but surely approachin seven digits<br />Figurines, sticky doo-hicky and angel dust<br />Mescaline, niggas know better than fuck with us<br />I'm pimped out flossin in Reno in the casino<br />Big bid, fuckin off feddie I could've put down on a crib<br />I does that, I do, rejuvenate, redeem<br />Take a lose, take a lose<br />Don't make a scene<br />Nigga charge it to the triple beam<br />Fuck the stress <br />I let that orange box of baking soda do the rest<br />Holler at my neighborhood chef, Raul<br />Known for cloning chickens and turning one into two<br />That's what he do for a living <br />That's all he's used to<br />Playtex rubber dishwashing gloves and residue, Biotch!!!!<br /><br />(Hook)<br />[Kaveo]<br />Bullshit ain't nothin<br />You see we gone keep this thuggin<br />and mean muggin jump until it's a done deal<br />You see E-40 and Sick Wid It bring the real nothin but<br />What if I bring this back down?<br />You gots to be about it or be without it<br /><br />[E-40]<br />Be about it or without it<br />Ay, you know what? I smell you on that playboy, look<br />We fin to run down a a whole tac on these bitch ass niggaz<br />Niggas ain't smellin this shit<br />We do this shit<br /><br />Last night I slapped a bitch upside her dome<br />With my faulty phone <br />That heifer's tired<br />She tried to slash my tire<br />Caught me in the bed with her cousin Tanji<br />From the track <br />She use to hold my sack<br />I use to dick her down way back in 86<br />She use to look just like a skank<br />But now that bitch got a ass, tits, body and boy that bich is bad<br />For what it's worth, the pussy smelled like Certs<br />Victoria's Secret<br />Now folks just remember I never said I thought about lickin pussy <br />I said I never thought about eatin<br />Keepin it and treatin it nice<br />Fuck that I'm a hog<br />I put it down, I'm from the hood<br />Where I live, on the outskirts<br />And down on the tuck in the cut<br />In Clemente Apartments man<br />I'm a baller so you know I ain't got shit in my name<br />I'm strictly ghetto celebrity, niggaz get buried<br />Ready for combat if you plottin and plannin<br />Oh if you come for me and confiscate my dough<br />Let the buzzer be the bail<br />But my suggestion is to stay within your envelope<br />I'm block to block, swingin on vines<br />Community service, put up stop signs<br /><br />(Hook) <br /><br />[Kaveo]<br />Uhhh!!! Hold the fuck on!!<br />Did you or did you not tell these niggaz to stay within they envelope?<br />Sheeit, these timers are green to the game<br />They ain't know nothin about these tramps<br />six bedroom flats and gettin dealt and held a hand across the mat<br />You see we from the Yay where we control they minds<br />and put these hoes on the grind<br /><br />[E-40] <br />Ain't got to but I still touch it<br />Went to the Seven Eleven picked up a traders book and bought a bucket<br />Use to have a perm bigger than the Charlotte Hornets<br />But I had to cut that bitch off cause see your patna had warrant<br />That I ain't even handled yet although I'm havin cake<br />The little homie from the hood want me to put out his tape<br />He kinda tight too, remind me of The Click crew<br />Cause they was spittin that old high powered<br />Godzilla ballin guru ass type shit you<br />can relate to, wake to, 'scape to when it's sunny<br />Ride by, slide by, get at a honey<br />I know these streets like I know my dick<br />I can tell you who the nigga is that's about to get jacked<br />And the nigga that pulled the lick<br />I got this bitch on lock<br />999,999 plus a dollar in a safe deposit box<br />Marijuana crops still in this roster<br />Kilogram, coca leaf and morphien<br />What about my niggas in the 4-1-5<br />Look what they made<br />My niggaz in the city <br />They call it made<br />Top grade regeneration, uncut<br />Designer weed, straight hempilation, what the fuck<br /><br />Sheit, sheit, sheit, sheit, sheit, sheit sheit, sheit...<br />Hell yeah, sheit!!<br />999,999 plus a dollar, plus a dollar man<br />plus a dollar, plus a dollar man equals a mealticket bitch<br />Biotch!!!<br />Sheit! Sheit!
New song lyrics
[E-40]<br />Huh? Want me to speak the real?<br /><br />[Kaveo]<br />Speak the real man<br /><br />[E-40]<br />Nigga speak the real<br />Speak the real<br />Speak the real<br />Speak the real<br />Speak the real<br /><br />It's a quarter after nine on my AM FM <br />Radio Shack digital motel six o?clock alarm reads<br />"40, get your ass up, time to hit the grind<br />You can't afford to pass no money I know you heard about that"<br />What, what? "Task raided Millersville Ms. Miller had a heart attack"<br />Dude, that's some cold shit, ain't it huh?<br />I know, she was a good person for certain I know<br />V-Town, California where I was born, raised and grown <br />And since 1979 I been a hustler on the go<br />You know the drill, my mission for real, a mealticket<br />You feel, we slowly but surely approachin seven digits<br />Figurines, sticky doo-hicky and angel dust<br />Mescaline, niggas know better than fuck with us<br />I'm pimped out flossin in Reno in the casino<br />Big bid, fuckin off feddie I could've put down on a crib<br />I does that, I do, rejuvenate, redeem<br />Take a lose, take a lose<br />Don't make a scene<br />Nigga charge it to the triple beam<br />Fuck the stress <br />I let that orange box of baking soda do the rest<br />Holler at my neighborhood chef, Raul<br />Known for cloning chickens and turning one into two<br />That's what he do for a living <br />That's all he's used to<br />Playtex rubber dishwashing gloves and residue, Biotch!!!!<br /><br />(Hook)<br />[Kaveo]<br />Bullshit ain't nothin<br />You see we gone keep this thuggin<br />and mean muggin jump until it's a done deal<br />You see E-40 and Sick Wid It bring the real nothin but<br />What if I bring this back down?<br />You gots to be about it or be without it<br /><br />[E-40]<br />Be about it or without it<br />Ay, you know what? I smell you on that playboy, look<br />We fin to run down a a whole tac on these bitch ass niggaz<br />Niggas ain't smellin this shit<br />We do this shit<br /><br />Last night I slapped a bitch upside her dome<br />With my faulty phone <br />That heifer's tired<br />She tried to slash my tire<br />Caught me in the bed with her cousin Tanji<br />From the track <br />She use to hold my sack<br />I use to dick her down way back in 86<br />She use to look just like a skank<br />But now that bitch got a ass, tits, body and boy that bich is bad<br />For what it's worth, the pussy smelled like Certs<br />Victoria's Secret<br />Now folks just remember I never said I thought about lickin pussy <br />I said I never thought about eatin<br />Keepin it and treatin it nice<br />Fuck that I'm a hog<br />I put it down, I'm from the hood<br />Where I live, on the outskirts<br />And down on the tuck in the cut<br />In Clemente Apartments man<br />I'm a baller so you know I ain't got shit in my name<br />I'm strictly ghetto celebrity, niggaz get buried<br />Ready for combat if you plottin and plannin<br />Oh if you come for me and confiscate my dough<br />Let the buzzer be the bail<br />But my suggestion is to stay within your envelope<br />I'm block to block, swingin on vines<br />Community service, put up stop signs<br /><br />(Hook) <br /><br />[Kaveo]<br />Uhhh!!! Hold the fuck on!!<br />Did you or did you not tell these niggaz to stay within they envelope?<br />Sheeit, these timers are green to the game<br />They ain't know nothin about these tramps<br />six bedroom flats and gettin dealt and held a hand across the mat<br />You see we from the Yay where we control they minds<br />and put these hoes on the grind<br /><br />[E-40] <br />Ain't got to but I still touch it<br />Went to the Seven Eleven picked up a traders book and bought a bucket<br />Use to have a perm bigger than the Charlotte Hornets<br />But I had to cut that bitch off cause see your patna had warrant<br />That I ain't even handled yet although I'm havin cake<br />The little homie from the hood want me to put out his tape<br />He kinda tight too, remind me of The Click crew<br />Cause they was spittin that old high powered<br />Godzilla ballin guru ass type shit you<br />can relate to, wake to, 'scape to when it's sunny<br />Ride by, slide by, get at a honey<br />I know these streets like I know my dick<br />I can tell you who the nigga is that's about to get jacked<br />And the nigga that pulled the lick<br />I got this bitch on lock<br />999,999 plus a dollar in a safe deposit box<br />Marijuana crops still in this roster<br />Kilogram, coca leaf and morphien<br />What about my niggas in the 4-1-5<br />Look what they made<br />My niggaz in the city <br />They call it made<br />Top grade regeneration, uncut<br />Designer weed, straight hempilation, what the fuck<br /><br />Sheit, sheit, sheit, sheit, sheit, sheit sheit, sheit...<br />Hell yeah, sheit!!<br />999,999 plus a dollar, plus a dollar man<br />plus a dollar, plus a dollar man equals a mealticket bitch<br />Biotch!!!<br />Sheit! Sheit!
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