Testi:
E 40 Rappers Ball

, trucks, drop-Vette, Caddy Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy Chorus Verse Two: E-40, Too $hort K-Ci $hort E-40 Fonzarelli I'll probably

, thats our boy til the end [Too $hort x2: rapping] From hood to hood, block to block The Bay always got love for Tupac [E-40:] Ooooh, [?] game impecable

we all are And very few of us become stars (stars) Went from blastin' Magic Mike to grabbin' a mic Tried to sound like Spice-1 and not "Rapper's Delight" (nah) E-40

festa festa la festaaa ,la festa festa festa festa Alle feste gli sbarbati ubriachi sui tavoli e ballano Crookers e Fabri e poi, pippano in piedi sui quadri e

Jim Jones, Rider of Riders, Santana, Human crack in the flesh My nigga Hell Rell is home, I jus' brought my niggaz S.A.S over from London 40 Cal., Jha

good, cause you know what you know good Do what you do good, cause you know what you know good [Do what you know good] [E-40] Uhh, rappers sport my

number, I'll give a player a call [Chorus] [E-40] This is for my folks in Zalets and all my guys There's a new rapper in town, E-40's on the rise

festa festa festa la festaaa ,la festa festa festa festa Alle feste gli sbarbati ubriachi sui tavoli, ballano crookers e fabri, e poi pippano in piedi sui quadri e

nigga Infa Red and No Limit Records I mean some real niggas done hooked up, out to make some bucks off the record, on the record Master P can back it up E-40