Don't cha' Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, back Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the line Fuckin' em' like that therapy, don't know? em' like that there beats, don't cha' know?
Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, laid Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the line em' like that therapy Fuckin' em' like there beats, I'm just a hustler
I'm goin' federal, justice no damn miracle Fuckin' em' up like that, puttin' in work something So you mention to step to me You better get up on my
I'm to the world as Mr. Flamboyant Killin' motherfuckers off em' down mutual Spittin' ol' playa, gangsta shit
Tryin' to maintain a strong V-Town, where I was born and raised since 1979 I a hustler on the go Pop pos wanna Me and my Keesh I needed
wasn't groovin' at the time So way we got out money was cuttin' Leader not a follower, became a hill side Put together a called the C L I C K And I was the shot caller, I'm federal
I'm just a hustler, I'm just a hustler don't know I'm just a hustler, I'm just a hustler don't cha'
Why don't cha' get up on mic And spit some of that ol' shit back at em' man, would ya?
I'm on the last nickels, they made like four of row seats at the fights Takin' long, expensive I love playin' hully
'Cause I ain't nice on them dice So you gamble against a hustler I advise you to think Napoleon, macaroni, we hot bellied pig 96, 6 big screen I bought for my kid
Livin' of comfortable 40 comin' through with the number From blocks and blocks you can here the boom, blam, bumble Full of petro, up the metro, I'm like federal Hoes wanna get sexual cause see me on a pedestal
on my jock, like my big, ol' black tool is edible Tellin' you man these heifers now days is Dishin' one time scouts Through dark alleys, takin' other
Hoppin' barb wire fences, ditches, puddles, crickets and squadin' hoggin' and guardin' bitches, check it out Takin' and and makin' a bunch of riches Yeah man, you can call me
Yeah man, these motherfucker be ridin' around In these bootsy ass and what not man Takin' these chances And they ain't got they grin on Ya aughta be like my boy 40, he Mr. Flamboyant
I got boys from my team with the respect for me For real lunatics willin' to kill for me Way too much love in my organization, I afford to take no loss MC's be seelin' them wolf tickets, but I be serious as fuck
It's all part of the rap game and the way it should be goin' E-40 tellin' em' like it is, the gift that I be flowin' Might as well go on and admit it, who you know Not how good you are Everybody and their mama rap fast but I'm the superstar
E-40 why don't you slow it up a lil' and go and speak on it Man I just be spittin' shit to keep these suckers timid what about them ones that don't be recognizin' ya game Must be stuck on something either that or lame
Funny style pop or rock, naw that ain't my I'm sellin' a bunch of units without any airplay Folks be wantin' to hear this type of shit they roll Man I'll never sell my you didn't know, I'm federal
Uh, E, you still em up like, E It's been like three in this motherfucker
Hell yeah, you a hog like me had to put the peas in the pod Let these motherfuckers know what's down in the rap game You know I'm sayin', yeah I'm a hungry motherfucker, you know what I'm sayin' All about my scratch, artillery, fire arms and gats and
You know like that, that's But you know still some folks out there That try to put bad names out for you and what not What cha' say about that, to those type of niggas
Oh, you know what I'm sayin', I got some good for them You what I'm sayin
I'll just get to spittin ol' shit for they ass Then I'll just come through with some mo' shit like this Ya want me to that shit, check it out
You can't me man, I'm takin' money to the bank Didn't have to no licks, 'cause I'm makin' hits You can't stop me man, I'm takin' money to the Didn't have to pull no licks, 'cause I'm hits, ha
40, I'm federal Bucksy, he's goin' federal Suga-T, she's goin' Now D-Shot, he's federal
Little Booch, he's goin' Levitti, he's goin' The Head Point, he's federal Studio Time, goin' federal
forget Legit, he's goin' federal The whole click, is goin' federal Celly Cel, he's federal Cavio, goin' federal
Def Daddy, he's goin' Rap Dogg, goin' federal Mr. Flamboyant, oh right me livin', can't fuck with me
Yeah motherfucker, that's what's really on