I like Rick Rock
I don't be in my mackin, I be doin it in a player fashion Makin it happen, speakers slappin, scootin and skatin and I be, representin my region and up in somethin decent Used to buy off the lot, but now lately I've been leasin the white man I've been thinkin, tryin to come up with a plan How to spend this dope money, buy some houses and some Tryin to teach you niggaz somethin, tryin to lace you like a Buy a couple of big Celebrities it ain't gotta be brand new I'm a boss about my shit, about the way I it The way I wear my glasses low, the way I my toothpick The way I pop it at a hoe, the way I utilize my The way I keep my blowover over at a relative's house Beware of yo' surroundings, handpick yo' cronies be about your allowance, and X out all the phonies Gotta watch out for folks, gotta watch yo' conversations Gotta be careful on the phones cause them folks be taping
(Aww shit, in pig latin, use the codes) They be taping (Aww man, you think taping?) Gotta be careful on the phones cause folks might be taping (Aww shit, they lips, cover your nose) might be taping (Naw man, you think taping?) Gotta be careful on the phones cause folks might be taping
40 {?} an ounce of space, ain't had time to wash my face I been in the traffic to get it, I ain't got time to fuckin waste My money's short like I'm slippin, I'm tryin to smack it up and it I'm tryin to turn thousand dollars into a quarter of a mill' ticket of you suckers be lyin to kick it, but that ain't the fuckin way Niggaz be sellin mo' wolf tickets than fake on eBay My orangutangs'll growl, with our down smile We been it for a while, you can check my d-boy file I be fuckin 'em up like this man, I be killin 'em off that Divin up in hoes mayne and treatin them hoes like rats Niggaz don't really that I'm so sincere about this here Niggaz don't really know that I got my name from drinkin Do a cauliflowered ear, me and my Come through with them choppers, let the homey steer I to dress up in my doctors, camouflage my real career But I'm really packin woppers, pistols rusty Pam Grier
"Taping, taping, taping-taping-taping" [E-40] They be taping "Taping, taping, taping-taping-taping" [E-40] Gotta be careful on the phones cause folks might be taping
I wish a motherfucker would, I'm still livin my second My mentality, my frame of mind, all I'm in the local booth with my nine, breakin a backwood Sippin on 40, drink nine, try to get it while it's good In the heart of the soil, in the of the paint, where it ain't Where we park our cars on the grass, hop and push crank the dopefiends dig in our tracks and siphon gas from our tanks Where the biggest hypocrites in the church call themselves I don't gossip bitches I mind my own fuckin business Dig good money cause that sucker shit ain't nutritious I don't be burnin no I'm a loyalist 'bout my riches Gumbo pots boil, good the skillet like a chemist Steady long like a female weave, cooler antifreeze you in the toe like Eddie Murphy did DeLouise Act like you know I represent, bitch please powdered milk section 8 and that government cheese, hoe!
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