they got me spittin' on the microphone 40 took a forty to the fuckin' dome And now they got me spittin' on the microphone, beeitch Drunker than a motherfucker spittin
spittin on the microphone... 40 took a forty to the fuckin dome And now they got me spittin on the microphone, beeitch! Drunker than a motherfucker spittin that shit [E-40
Prijevod: E-40. Spittin '.
a bitch if you ain't got no clit) Chorus: E-40 40 took a forty to the fuckin dome And now they got me spittin on the microphone... 40 took a forty
around that bitch Unless she got them lips wrapped around that dick Other niggas wanna make love, fuck that I bing, bang, pound, beat down that clit Sit with it like E-40
And you heard of me Straight from the V E-40 Fas orally Turn the lights down low And come lay next to me I wanna fill your night up baby With passion
bennys from my one hitter can't smoke at home cause ill get caught by my baby sitter I wanna be black but with my mustache I look Mexican I learned how to spit
mind on money (T H U G) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it Nigga 1993, hooked up with Eazy E
so I gotta sneak to creep But my nigga never sweat em but a beeyatch Pimpin ain't easy but it goes down like this [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: E-40, Passion
Yeah, Gilla, yo, gilla Yo, Brick City, when it comes to grabbin' steel You could post me down low like Shaq O'Neil You'll be spittin' what I spit when
Yeah, bring in the bag Gangbang on you mother mothers claimin' the flag West Coast, Coast, I'm a real go-getter 40 ounce sipper, the Blackjack tripper
light another joint like cypress hill, i steal doobies, spit loogies when i puff on it, i got some bucks on it, but in aint enough on it, fuck with the S-T-D-I-D-E
, uh, uh Uh, uh uh (Nah nah nah nah nah) Oh, boy Uhhh, ssp spit it pimpin', please believe Nah nah Uhh, oh, boy, uhh, uhh E-Feezy, yeah
Giacanna G Rap, that live one - pay homage Get it fucked up, I spray comments, nigga what?! (Nigga what, it's the Curriculum!) [Canibus] Yo, e'rything is e
new to game Used to playin' on TV courtesy of video music box Plus knew a lot of hustlas, goin' O.T., comin' back with the new hip hop Like E-40 holding
Niggas snitchin', it's a shame, we call 'em male tattlers Fiends touchin' they noses more than URL battlers It's hard to spit saliva when you spit fire
forth from Queens niggaz We thug ya party out lock down the bar section We never check our coats 'cuz we got the toast Think about it M O B double D E
spit super rhymes 'cause I am so cool A duel? You must be fool Player you know the rules I take it to the old school quick Get Fresh Crew, Doug E. Fresh
