main But I'm alive, they was talkin about somebody else main *chorus* We say dem niggaz P.H. But dey really ain't knowin, dey ain't no Me rather stack
smoked main But I'm alive, they was talkin about somebody else main We say dem niggaz P.H But dey really ain't knowin, dey ain't no Me rather stack
Traduzione: E-40. Dey Aint No.
some men I swear will come up out da cuts in groups Ain't wearin jerseys but dey came out 2 da courts 2 shoot U don't want dat smoke boy I got dat choke
with holes in your chest You opposin the best T.S., supreme, crows on the nest [E-40] ?? like what you say out here ain't nuttin nice For brownie points
we ain't got no mo' deordorant The laughin stock - patna, we ain't got no cash Feet stinkin through my shoes in P.E. class I'm thriznew with biznein briznoke
say they made it up, now that's some hoes That ain't no stickin to the rules and regulationship That ain't no man if he can't admit he grew up on The
you to this gangster shit Break a bitch, hog niggaz take a shit Chorus [E-40] Wha-da-da-dey, wha-da-da-da-dang Hustlin on the thirteen-hundred block
all don't wanna give us our props, y'all niggaz gon' get dropped Nigga fuck hip-hop, nigga this CRIP-hop {*gunshot*} WHAT? Chorus: E-40 + Jayo Felony
amnesia nigga I know you didn't forget who buttered your bread (To da beat!) Old money but new game playboy and it ain't recycled I ain't to be toyed
hand Motha creeps motha freaks Too much legal tender So it's raining bubbly My ice the same color How kelis used to be HOLD UP WAIT A MINUTE Pop pop niggas ain't
tap tap And that's that I'm the wildest from the the wolfpack Back back U ain't notin but a snack pack And when u runnin don't look back Cause I'm be
What?s up 40 boy? E-40: Talk to me weepilation. MP: Dey don?t know we been doin? dis. E-40: Last Deezy, Last Don. MP: Bay Area playa nigga. E-40: This E
These square suckers they actin like dey don't wanna (don't wanna) [E-40 sings] Dey don't know, dey don't know, dey don't know! (they don't know) You
holes in your chest, you opposin' the best T S, supreme, crows on the nest You ain't nothin' like what you say Out here ain't nuttin' nice for brownie
to this gangster shit Break a bitch, hog niggaz take a shit Chorus [E-40] Wha-da-da-dey, wha-da-da-da-dang Hustlin on the thirteen-hundred block slangin
cops yup, Dey lookin dey lookin dat candy got em lookin ohhh dey lookin dey looking dat candy got em lookin ohhh (x2) Now i'm ridin down I-40 doin 85