be creepin while you sleep game, straight game Get up on it , straight game It's all bad, it's all bad It's all bad, it's all bad
Air High speed shot outs and shit but I loved it there 40 where you've been playa, it's been a while? Marinatin' accumulating paper pal Y'all kind of doin it
Traduction: E-40. C'est mauvais du tout.
I need a go girl [E-40] Uggh, she over there hittin it She getting it, Grittin it, grindin it, grippin it Poppin, lockin, droppin and dippin it Pickin it up and lickin it
u let me [Mike:] I use to want you so bad years ago Now the feelings come back, baby its bad It's a little bit stronger than before Is it wrong if I
s**t we be Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain You want that hip-hop real It's that hip-hop that's real Hold it down, hold it down Hip-hop that
serves hit for hit, and motherfuckers keep droppin [Chorus] [Tupac] C-Bo and D-Shot, E-40, Richie Rich [E-40] Da Bay, beitch! [Verse Three: E-40, Richie
it, 'bout it! - I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! I push the coupey you see in books a crowd around it. Lows drop 'til they y'all like a yellow yacht - sun gleemin'. .40
(feat. E-40) (Anyway, it doesn't matter much how you feel, you know what you got to do, I'm here to do it, how about you?) [E-40:] Our age, five-years
how we got done [Eve] Yo yo, E-V-E My dogz believe in me Petty thugz hide yo cake, never teasin me I show love to, all my bitches hustlin one'z, tussle
, feel me [The Game] Y'all must think it's all chips and championships in LA I got niggaz from San Diego all the way to the Bay E-40, Dre, Tash, Ras
] Look at us dog who put us on the map? 3 plat, 2 gold, and we still like that, We did it alone without a D.R.E But he owns and knows your butt like
hard I could write a book Violent J down with the pimp daddy's [3x] Smooth plushc rides in the velvet caddy's All the way live down Jefferson Inner City Posse's
of weed in the pocket of my sweatshirt Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone Hit bound from the Mo-town allen fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon