Don't cha' Yeah, it's another one of potentate, dope, laid back Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the line em' like that therapy, don't cha' know? Fuckin' em' like that there beats, don't cha'
Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, back Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the rhyme Fuckin' em' that therapy Fuckin' em' like that there beats, I'm a hustler
I'm goin' federal, justice ain't no damn Fuckin' em' up that, puttin' in work something terrible So before you mention to to me You get up on my history
I'm to the world as Mr. Flamboyant Killin' off crucial Sittin' em' mutual Spittin' ol' playa, gangsta shit
Tryin' to maintain a strong V-Town, California where I was born and raised 1979 I a hustler on the go Pop pos harass Me and my Keesh I needed
Rocks groovin' at the time So way we got out money was grass Leader not a follower, became a side baller Put together a group the C L I C K And I was the shot caller, I'm goin'
I'm just a hustler, I'm just a hustler don't cha' I'm just a hustler, I'm just a 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 last nickels, they only made four of Front row at the fights Takin' long, expensive I love playin' gully
'Cause I nothin' nice on them dice So before you against a hustler I advise you to twice Napoleon, macaroni, we hot bellied pig 96, 6 big screen I bought 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 they see me on a
on my jock, like my big, ol' black tool is edible Tellin' you man these heifers now days is Dishin' them one scouts dark alleys, takin' other routes
Hoppin' over barb fences, ditches, puddles, crickets Mobbin' and squadin' hoggin' and guardin' bitches, it out and shapin' and makin' a bunch of riches Yeah man, you can me federal
Yeah man, these motherfucker be ridin' around In these ass cars and what not man these penitentiary chances And they ain't even got grin on Ya aughta be like my boy 40, while he Mr.
I got boys from my team the up-most respect for me For real that's 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' it is, shootin' the gift that I be flowin' Might as well go on and admit it, who you know Not how good you are Everybody and mama wanna rap fast but I'm the superstar
E-40 why don't you slow it up a lil' something and go and on it Man I just be spittin' this to keep these suckers timid Well what about them ones that don't be recognizin' ya Must be stuck on something that or they're lame
Funny style pop or rock, naw ain't my forte I'm sellin' a of units underground without any airplay Folks be wantin' to hear this type of shit when roll Man I'll sell my soul Motherfuckers you 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 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, arms and gats and shit
You like that, that's right But you know it's still folks out there That try to put bad names out there for you and not What cha' gotta say about that, to those of niggas
Oh, you know what I'm sayin', I got some good shit for You know I'm sayin
I'll get to spittin that 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 stop me man, I'm money to the bank Didn't have to pull no licks, I'm makin' hits You can't stop me man, I'm takin' to the bank Didn't have to pull no licks, I'm makin' hits, ha
40, I'm federal Bucksy, he's goin' federal Suga-T, she's goin' Now D-Shot, goin' federal
Booch, he's goin' federal Levitti, he's federal The Head Point, he's federal Studio Time, he's goin'
Can't forget Legit, he's federal The whole damn click, is federal Celly Cel, goin' federal Cavio, he's federal
Def Daddy, goin' federal Rap Dogg, he's federal Mr. Flamboyant, oh right me California livin', can't fuck me
Yeah motherfucker, what's really goin' on