Why They Don't **** Wit Us (Explicit)-E-40

歌手 : E-40

专辑 : The Ballatician - Grit & Grind (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:06

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TXT Why They Don't **** Wit Us (Explicit)-E-40 文本歌词

Why They Don't **** Wit Us (Explicit) - E-40

I use colorful words you've probably heard

From somebody else's lyrics

But really it's my spit

I come from the streets I'm not from the burbs

Although I stay in the burbs

I come from the streets

Money hungry hustlers tryin to make ends meet

Stingy young brothas when we walk we sqeak

Have money have street have heart

I ain't tryin to bunt

I'm trying to go out the park

I'm on deck Sick Wid It Records I rep

I'm a vet but I spit like a youngster from the set

I ain't trippin I knew it was political

They left us out 'tha Top 50

Me and Mystikal

I rap fast but you can quote my rhymes

The greatest game spitter of all time

The most underrated rapper in the game

But everybody wanna use my slang

I don't know what they was thinkin

When they thought what they was thinkin

But they shouldn't have thought that

I've been a hustla since birth

So when the haul me off and

Put me up in that hearse

Remember this here verse

I did a song with Fred Durst

As far as the independent

Underground scene I was the first

To get a big deal couple a mil and some mo

See that was some change

That was some scrilla back in '94

Playa been eatin off that bill for a while

Always dig me I never change my style

I gave it to ya raw and uncut

75% of the words I made it up

You ask me why I speak the real way I feel

How come E-40 so groovy

And y'all so game goofy

Partly from the fact that I'm a force

They never put me on the cover of The Source

Next day they can't trace the calls

I change numbers like a playa changes draw's

I'm havin' money money long stretch like a bungee

When Easter comes around ask the Easter Bunny

Bet you that playa says "That's the homie"

Ya likely to find me on the Ave

Or on the main drag

Or on the corner sippin 'gnac

Out of a brown paper bag

I don't need no iron I'm already creased

Enough game to sell sand to a beach

Enough game to sell a hooker to a priest

Enough game to sell Rickey Rock in Scotty's

I rap fast but you can quote my rhymes

The greates game spitter of all time

The most underrated rapper in the game

But everybody wanna use my slang