Don't know? Yeah, it's one of those potentate, dope, laid back Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the line Fuckin' em' like therapy, don't cha' know? Fuckin' em' like that beats, don't cha' know?
Yeah, it's another one of potentate, dope, laid back Mob style, yac, top of the line rhyme Fuckin' em' like that Fuckin' em' that 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' motherfuckers off em' down mutual Spittin' ol' playa, gangsta shit
Tryin' to maintain a grip V-Town, California where I was born and raised 1979 I been a on the go Pop pos wanna Me and my I needed cash
Rocks wasn't groovin' at the So way we got out money was grass Leader not a follower, became a hill side Put a group 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 don't cha' know I'm a hustler, I'm just a hustler don't cha' know
Why cha' get up on this mic And spit some of ol' gangsta shit back at em' man, would ya?
I'm on the nickels, they only made like four of Front row seats at the Takin' long, flights I love playin' gully
'Cause I ain't nice on them dice So you gamble against a hustler I advise you to think Napoleon, macaroni, we serve hot pig 96, 6 big screen television I for my kid
kind of comfortable 40 comin' through with the real From blocks and away you can here the boom, blam, bumble Full of petro, up the metro, I'm like federal Hoes get sexual cause they see me on a pedestal
on my jock, like my big, ol' black tool is edible Tellin' you man these now days is incredible them one time scouts Through dark alleys, takin' routes
Hoppin' over wire fences, ditches, puddles, crickets Mobbin' and squadin' hoggin' and guardin' bitches, it out Takin' and shapin' and a bunch of riches Yeah man, you can call me
Yeah man, these motherfucker be around here In these bootsy ass and what not man Takin' penitentiary chances And they ain't even got grin 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 that's willin' to for me Way too love in my organization, I can't afford to take no loss MC's be seelin' 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 em' like it is, shootin' the gift that I be flowin' Might as go on and admit it, it's who you know Not how damn you are Everybody and their mama wanna rap fast but I'm the
E-40 why don't you slow it up a lil' and go and speak on it Man I just be spittin' this shit to these suckers timid Well about them ones that don't be recognizin' ya game Must be stuck on something either that or they're
Funny style pop or rock, naw that ain't my I'm sellin' a of units underground without any airplay Folks be wantin' to hear this type of shit when they Man I'll sell my soul Motherfuckers you didn't know, I'm
Uh, E, you still em up like, E It's been three years in this motherfucker
Hell yeah, you know a hog me had to put the peas in the pod Let these motherfuckers know goin' down in the rap game You know what I'm sayin', I'm a money hungry motherfucker, you know I'm sayin' All about my scratch, artillery, fire and gats and shit
You know like that, that's But you know it's still some folks out That try to put bad out there for you and what not What cha' gotta say about that, to those 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 that ol' shit for 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 takin' to the bank Didn't have to pull no licks, 'cause I'm makin' You can't stop me man, I'm money to the bank Didn't have to pull no licks, I'm makin' hits, ha
40, I'm federal Young Bucksy, he's federal Suga-T, she's federal Now D-Shot, goin' federal
Little Booch, he's goin' Levitti, he's goin' The Head Point, he's goin' Studio Time, he's federal
Can't Legit, he's goin' federal The whole click, is goin' federal Celly Cel, he's goin' Cavio, he's goin'
Def Daddy, he's federal Rap Dogg, he's federal Mr. Flamboyant, oh right me California livin', can't with me
Yeah motherfucker, what's really goin' on