Don't know? Yeah, another one of those potentate, dope, laid back Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the line em' like that therapy, don't cha' know? Fuckin' em' that there beats, don't cha' know?
Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, laid Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the rhyme Fuckin' em' like therapy Fuckin' em' like there beats, I'm just a hustler
I'm federal, justice ain't no damn miracle Fuckin' em' up like that, puttin' in something terrible So you mention to step to me You get up on my history
I'm known to the as Mr. Flamboyant Killin' off crucial Sittin' em' mutual Spittin' 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 wanna Me and my Keesh I needed
Rocks wasn't at the time So way we got out money was grass Leader not a follower, became a hill baller Put together a group the C L I C K And I was the shot caller, I'm federal
I'm just a hustler, I'm just a don't cha' know I'm just a hustler, I'm just a hustler cha' know
Why cha' get up on this mic And spit some of that ol' gangsta shit at em' man, would ya?
I'm on the last nickels, they only made four of Front row seats at the Takin' long, expensive I love playin' gully
'Cause I ain't nothin' nice on them So you gamble against a hustler I advise you to twice Napoleon, macaroni, we hot bellied pig 96, 6 big screen television I for my kid
Livin' of comfortable 40 comin' with the real number From blocks and away 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
Nibblin' on my jock, my big, ol' black tool is edible you man these heifers now days is incredible Dishin' one time scouts Through dark alleys, other routes
Hoppin' over wire fences, ditches, puddles, crickets Mobbin' and squadin' and guardin' bitches, check it out Takin' and shapin' and a bunch of riches man, you can call me federal
Yeah man, these motherfucker be around here In these bootsy ass and what not man these penitentiary chances And they even got they grin on Ya aughta be like my boy 40, while he Mr.
I got boys from my with the up-most 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
all part of the rap game and that's 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 damn you are Everybody and mama wanna rap fast but I'm the superstar
E-40 why you slow it up a lil' something and go and speak on it Man I just be spittin' this shit to keep suckers timid Well what about them ones that don't be recognizin' ya Must be stuck on something either or they're lame
Funny pop or rock, naw that ain't my forte I'm sellin' a bunch of units without any airplay Folks be wantin' to hear this type of shit when roll Man I'll never my soul you didn't know, I'm federal
Uh, E, you fuckin' em up like, E It's been like years in this motherfucker
yeah, you know a hog like me had to put the peas in the pod Let these motherfuckers know what's goin' down in the rap You what I'm sayin', yeah I'm a hungry motherfucker, you know what I'm sayin' All about my scratch, artillery, fire and gats and shit
You know like that, that's But you it's still some folks out there That try to put bad names out there for you and not What cha' gotta say about that, to 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 that ol' for they ass Then I'll come through with some mo' shit like this here Ya me to drop that shit, check it out
You can't stop me man, I'm money to the bank Didn't have to pull no licks, 'cause I'm makin' You can't stop me man, I'm takin' to the bank Didn't have to no licks, 'cause I'm makin' hits, ha
40, I'm goin' Young Bucksy, he's goin' Suga-T, she's federal Now D-Shot, he's goin'
Booch, he's goin' federal Levitti, he's goin' The Head Point, he's goin' Studio Time, he's federal
Can't forget Legit, goin' federal The whole click, is goin' federal Celly Cel, he's federal Cavio, he's goin'
Def Daddy, he's federal Rap Dogg, he's goin' Mr. Flamboyant, oh that's me livin', can't fuck with me
Yeah motherfucker, what's really goin' on