Lyrics:
Twenty 4 Seven If You Want My Love

' the hoes My hair had grew long on my seven year stay And when I got it done on my shoulders it lay Hard from the joint but fly to my heart I didn't

with the line across When Christmas come around ask Santa Claus Santa do you know E-40? Bet you that nigga say, "That's my homey!" We used to perv grind curb trip to my

-P-P-P-Pow muthafucka, ain't no love in my mind Ain't no tarnishing my game, ain't no dulling my shine Still nine dead bodies real hard to find And if you want

the line across When Christmas come around ask Santa Claus Santa do you know E-40? Bet you that nigga say "That's my homey!" We used to perv grind curb trip to my

a nigga would give to live my life You don't want it Cause if you could get it you would try Feel me lord Ja has arrived {Chorus: 4x} In my race against

muzzle Put on my hood and grab my gloves and my shovel Tie up my boots because the mud gets thick Then hit a lick so quick they think I love this shit

tryin' to Infitrate mine what about my nickel plate nine these niggaz Ain't no friends of mine niggaz get drunk and tell you they Love you twenty-five

with the line across When Christmas come around ask Santa Claus Santa do you know E-40? Bet you that nigga say "That's my homey!" We used to perv grind curb trip to my

you what I lack, I hope you see Papa Joe, and I know that you'll Forgive me, you're my mother, you're my life, I know you see Through me... [x3] [Verse