all my timahs, shot callers at? Where all my grimies? It's heavy weight Give me the money, the pussy, the car and I'm straight [E-40] I pull up on the
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in first I'm gettin gouda my nigga, I'm havin paper my fella Man I get to it my nigga, man makin revenue hella I'm a tell you like dis, like Kenny Red
Now get butt naked if I want it I see I get it and take it With no strings attatched I meet girls at the club and I bring them back Let's make a lot
upside down Man I drink too much, I got two dranks Man I think too much, I got two brains E-40, Fonzarelli, man I got two names I got two chains so I
blue light specials like K-Mart Bay Smarts, stock gang And I keep that gas, heatane No sleep, I'm up till dawn I need hunds I'm about my funds [Hook
God damn now I'm a grown man, I follow no man ni**a got my own plan, and it's called Killuminati [Chorus (w/ minor variations)] [E.D.I. Amin] I spend
Ridin' shotgun in V.I.P., SUV I'm S-U-P R-E-M-E Do a driveby in daylight like big Tray Dee When I yell out, "Peace" I want a piece of the pie Or I'm a
I'm so live, flow I pro-vide In N.Y., I keep it gully like low tide Shorty said I'm so mean Cause I'm 27, and she was 19 (What does that mean?) Yo that
(feat. E-40, Rappin 4-Tay, Spice-1) Weeble-lations!! [E-40] Weeble-lations testin, testin. Testin, testin, hey, turn my mic up, this a bitch, I got
I know will I forever be payin my dues, will I forever be singing the blues? Where will I find a shoulder when I be wantin to lean know what I mean? when I
gettin Plus they be counterfeitin, styles straight scandals Spendin too much time tryin to party off the handle I bust to Orlando, tryin to better what I got (why) Cause I'm
name is J-Ro, I'm from the 8-1-8, straight Golden State All-time great, sorry I'm late (alright man) Back in high school, I was real boney I started drinking 40
it liver Get me drunk enough and Tash'll crash a party skydivin Cause to danger I'm no stranger, my mic has insurance But just to keep it safe I called E-40
(feat. E-40, Mack 10) [E-40:] Aight, one O this E Fizee I gotta, I gotta thank my math teacher 'Count Dracula' Who just teaches a brother how to, you
em Yo, I'm out in Georgia, went straight to the block I'm seein' cats motorcyclin' dawg, I'm doin the walk I'm an O.G., I call my tire niggas a wop Though
legend, an icon, a reptible Last time i seen him was at my Rapper's Ball video Pec you'll be proud of me pimpin', I'm doing my best Not only the Bay,