so cold I'm on another level, went head up with the Devil I never been a sucka, I always been a rebel What's your stompin' ground? What turf you from
fuckin' around My stompin' ground be the H I double L S I D E Bound to touch you with them tecs and make them marks Bounce like checks Slide a faulty bitch up
owe me and don't play with me homey [E-40] Huh, check it out E-40-Water ain't gon' give it to you late (late) E-40-Water gon' give it to you straight
a gun Cause niggaz 'round here wanna ask where I'm from I throw up my signs, step back and pop one 'fore you throw up your sign if you even got one I
was Tony Montana It's G's up so get your G's up I don't like to get violent but I'll fuck your ass up Hey, you don't really wanna taste my nuts Make
just leanin and we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene just got some drank from that boy with that bird and you know we just hooked up on some syrup
! Throw it up motherfucker, go bad go hard! [E-40] We 30 deep (30 deep) we bleed the block (bleed the block) We milk the Ave. for damn near e'rythang
Let me cut through the hood and have my niggas just body it up Have my niggas on the block playin the cut Call em up, when you see the white five fire it up
up the ladder, she's building up a wall, to block out the world or the fear that she'll fall. Tightrope thins, conviction never stops. Money means nothing from a 40
dark side Had to do a walk-by Walked up on then popped him up Watched that fucken' clown die Bitch, don't try to play me Or you'll push up daisies Baby
we're infinite And when you're infinite -- you're never limited And word up, ain't nobody could hold me All star in the mix tape league, I average 40 [
on your knees like a freak Jugglin' deez nuts smugglin' these cuts from S.C. You best believe there's no web or weave a net We done swallowed 40 bottles
guitar I, uh I'm lyrically inclined with my start stutter scrilla Type delivery, 40 and busta rhymes, was drinkin' And smockin' hickory, on the porch one time When I came up
up, like who? Like a fax, bitch I know you didn't say papered up like a fats Yeah, 'cause we do this shit Up off the ground on a pitcher's mound Slidin
From a small ass little tadpole swimmin in a fallopian tube To a fixture on my soil, a stand up type a dude I was brought up in the crack game dealin
feel it when you talk [E-40] When you talk Even when you walk [E-40] Whenever I walk Won't you sprinkle me [E-40] Sprinkle me mayne Just thank you, thank you [E-40