Don't cha' Yeah, it's one of those potentate, dope, laid back Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the rhyme Fuckin' em' like therapy, don't cha' know? Fuckin' em' like that beats, don't cha' know?
Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, back Mob style, yac, top of the line rhyme Fuckin' em' that therapy Fuckin' em' like that there beats, I'm a hustler
I'm goin' federal, ain't no damn miracle em' up like that, puttin' in work something terrible So you mention to step to me You get up on my history
I'm to the world as Mr. Flamboyant motherfuckers off crucial Sittin' em' mutual that ol' playa, gangsta shit
Tryin' to a strong grip V-Town, where I was born and raised since I been a hustler on the go Pop pos harass Me and my Keesh I cash
Rocks wasn't at the time So way we got out money was cuttin' not a follower, became a hill side baller Put together a called the C L I C K And I was the caller, I'm goin' 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 know
Why don't get up on this mic And spit of that ol' gangsta shit back at em' man, would ya?
I'm on the last nickels, they only like four of row seats at the fights Takin' long, expensive I playin' hully gully
'Cause I ain't nothin' nice on dice So before you gamble a hustler I advise you to think Napoleon, macaroni, we hot bellied pig 96, 6 big television I bought for my kid
Livin' of comfortable 40 comin' through with the real From blocks and blocks away you can here the boom, blam, Full tank of petro, up the metro, I'm federal Hoes wanna get sexual cause they see me on a
Nibblin' on my jock, my big, ol' black tool is edible Tellin' you man these now days is incredible them one time scouts Through dark alleys, other routes
Hoppin' barb wire fences, ditches, puddles, crickets and squadin' hoggin' and guardin' bitches, check it out Takin' and shapin' and a bunch of riches Yeah man, you can call me
Yeah man, these be ridin' around here In these ass cars and what not man Takin' penitentiary chances And they ain't even got they on Ya aughta be my boy 40, while 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 can't to take no loss MC's be them wolf tickets, but I be serious as fuck boss
It's all part of the rap game and that's the way it should be E-40 tellin' em' like it is, shootin' the that I be flowin' Might as well go on and it, it's who you know Not how good you are Everybody and their wanna rap fast but I'm the superstar
E-40 why don't you slow it up a something and go and speak on it Man I be spittin' this shit to keep these suckers timid Well what about them ones that don't be recognizin' ya Must be stuck on either that or they're lame
style pop or rock, naw that ain't my forte I'm sellin' a of units underground without any airplay be wantin' to hear this type of shit when they roll Man I'll sell my soul Motherfuckers you didn't know, I'm
Uh, E, you fuckin' em up like, E It's like three years in this motherfucker
Hell yeah, you a hog like me had to put the peas in the pod Let these motherfuckers know what's goin' down in the rap You know what I'm sayin', I'm a money hungry motherfucker, you what I'm sayin' All about my scratch, artillery, fire and gats and shit
You like that, that's right But you know it's still some out there That try to put bad out there for you and what not What cha' say about that, to those type of niggas
Oh, you know what I'm sayin', I got good shit for them You know I'm sayin
I'll just get to spittin ol' shit for they ass Then I'll just come through with mo' shit like this here Ya want me to drop that shit, it out
You stop 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 money to the bank have to pull no licks, 'cause I'm makin' hits, ha
40, I'm goin' Bucksy, he's goin' federal Suga-T, she's federal Now D-Shot, goin' federal
Little Booch, goin' federal Levitti, goin' federal The Head Point, he's goin' Time, he's goin' federal
Can't forget Legit, he's goin' The damn click, is goin' federal Celly Cel, he's goin' Cavio, he's federal
Def Daddy, he's federal Rap Dogg, he's federal Mr. Flamboyant, oh that's me California livin', can't fuck me
Yeah motherfucker, that's what's goin' on