I this Rick Rock
I be slackin in my mackin, I be doin it in a player fashion Makin it happen, speakers slappin, scootin and and Cadillac'n I be, representin my region and up in somethin decent Used to buy shit off the lot, but now 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 and some land Tryin to you niggaz somethin, tryin to lace you like a shoe 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 low, the way I sport my toothpick The way I pop it at a hoe, the way I utilize my The way I keep my fuckin over at a relative's house of yo' surroundings, gotta handpick yo' cronies Gotta be about allowance, and X out all the phonies Gotta watch out for them folks, watch yo' conversations be careful on the phones cause them folks might be taping
(Aww shit, in pig latin, use the codes) They be taping (Aww man, you they taping?) Gotta be careful on the phones them folks might be taping (Aww shit, they readin lips, cover nose) might be taping (Naw man, you think taping?) Gotta be on the phones cause them folks might be taping
40 {?} an of space, ain't even had time to wash my face I been in the traffic tryin to get it, I got time to fuckin waste My short like I'm slippin, I'm tryin to smack it up and flip it I'm tryin to turn this thousand into a quarter of a mill' ticket Some of you suckers be lyin to kick it, but that the fuckin way Niggaz be sellin mo' wolf tickets fake autographs on eBay My orangutangs'll growl, with our upside 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 them hoes mayne and treatin them hoes like Niggaz don't really know that I'm so about this here Niggaz don't really know I got my name from drinkin beer Do a cauliflowered ear, me and my Come with them choppers, let the lil' homey steer I like to dress up in my doctors, camouflage my career But I'm really packin woppers, pistols rusty Pam Grier
"Taping, taping, taping-taping-taping" [E-40] They might be "Taping, taping, taping-taping-taping" [E-40] Gotta be careful on the phones cause them might be taping
I a motherfucker would, I'm still livin my second childhood My mentality, my of mind, all hood I'm in the local booth my nine, breakin down a backwood Sippin on 40, drink nine, try to get it while it's good In the heart of the soil, in the middle of the paint, where it we park our cars on the grass, sell hop and push crank Where the dopefiends dig in our tracks and siphon gas our tanks Where the biggest hypocrites in the church call themselves I don't gossip like bitches I mind my own business Dig yaper money cause that sucker shit ain't nutritious I don't be no bridges I'm a loyalist 'bout my riches Gumbo pots boil, good with the like a chemist Steady long like a female weave, than antifreeze Bust you in the toe like Murphy did DeLouise Act like you know what I represent, please That powdered milk section 8 and government cheese, hoe!
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