If it's major, hit me on my pager Rang it, ring it, rang it, ring it, ring my telephone, ring my telephone Verse Two: E-40, Harm I be so rebel-yalous
it, ring it, rang it, ring it Ring my telephone, ring my telephone Ring my telephone, ring my telephone Ring, ring, ring, ring it Ring my telephone Ring, ring, ring
Traduzione: E-40. E 'ring.
you wonder why we extremists we dealing with a nation run by demons Concocting devious government bodies, F-U-C-K all your D.E.A.'s and F.E.M.A.'s Your
(feat. E-40, Richie Rich) Ha, ha, south, west, riders, south, west, riders. [E-40] Huh! Rockin an rollin, like the car was stolen, on my way to see
(feat. E-40) [C-Bo] It's all about that, scrilla scratch, flossin a bad batch and pushin somethin luxury when it ship the sector snack my semen Drank
[E-40] Up, up and away Tryin' to impress that bitch I said what's that nigga name (He's a ho protector man) Talkin' about I stepped on his toes Want to funk over hoes (It
I weigh it Watch the way I say it (ego trip) Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up I never did it The flavor's bein' butt but brothers ain't gettin'
to the South To the beach here we reach, where we reach [Phil Da Agony] Critically acclaimed, spit it to you simple and plain It's like acid rain fallin' on your brain Blame it
the Chain Four guns to none, survive with the chain You know who did it still grindin same Now hide from the fame Im seein it mane, Im seein vain Damn
realer here Niggaz'll cut ya arm mail it to ya mom as a souvenier We smack niggaz like the dvd And say 40 ain't the sickest nigga rappin' since Easy-E
the Chain Four guns to none, survive with the chain You know who did it still grindin same Now hide from the fame Im seein it mane, Im seein vain
goin now, it'll be too late Take life taste it, get on and smell it You know what Charlie is? Well it's sucker repellant I spray myself with it every
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
t stop [Pastor Troy] Okay okay up next, oh, it's the boss, from the home of the Braves Down here chillin with E-40 cause it's time to get paid C'mon,
Head Hoe [repeats all through chorus] [First verse (E-40)] Smack it up flip it, rub it down Feel so good when you go down town I like it when you moan
gonna get it like T.C. the money maker, I know you're with it Mayday mayday, unexplained object comin your way Breaker breaker it's E-40 bitches call
