, gunshots, broken glass, sirens and screaming*) Yeah (3x) [E-40] They want problems; soon them want me waxed, contracts on my ass It's comin from the
tires, gunshots, broken glass, sirens and screaming*) Yeah (3x) [E-40] They want problems; soon them want me waxed, contracts on my ass It's comin from
Vertaling: E-40. Dit is op op sig.
my 40 ounce Let's make a boilin' makah My thing a majid be straight up on swell Like I'm fresh outa the pin Wearin' a uniform, standin' at attention Perkin on
walk around with a P90 like it's the 90?s Bullet to your temple your homocide'll remind me Them Compton crip niggas aint nothing to f-ck with Bompton Piru's
name is Syn (and that's all I do So fuck you) FREE STUDIO FREE STUDIO (Rude Boy) That's right it's a fucking free studio It's the Lotus Pod The motherfucking
[Chorus] Sippin on a 40 Sippin on a 40 [Gangsta Dresta] Aye Yo lets roll to the store Eazy-E so we can buy us some O.E. 40 oz. gettin' a buzz with the
Sippin' on a 40 Sippin' on a 40 Aye, yo, let's roll to the store Eazy-E so we can buy us some O.E. 40 OZ. gettin' a buzz with the thuggz, in the neighborhoods
like the night A closet full of franklin's, a g's paradise A nice 40 ounce of o-e on ice Precise poetical poltergeist on mics El drex: Well, it's the
, I spend it and toss around New York, it's time we flip it, where you from? Ladies, it's time we flip it, where you from? Now tell me who was the true
done fucked around and went to war I know the sound that's my nigga B's fo' fo' On the scene they say a nigga got peeled back A Skylark wrapped around my neighbor's Cadillac A pretty sight
's and three's Highly intoxicated while I'm slidin' on a brim Set of Z's and V's, spit Long Range Pimpin' L-R P sophisticated wannabe's, stuck up H O E's
reason It's like thanksgiving without the feast The drought season niggaz lookin' for a reason It's like thanksgiving without the feast The drought season niggaz lookin' for a reason It's
clean ass Cadillac My Cadillac, My Pontiac I mean My under bucket hoopty parked on magazines Chorus: 2x Check it out (check it out) Third verse, let's
It's on co' uncle Raps that keeps me flossin' While yo' album on the shelf gettin' dusty at the slausson Swap Pop that glock Clock that knot It's thin
of time "The Tipping Point" has arrived, and that's the bottom line To all my peoples that's stars, it's our time to shine Let's get 'em up high, c'mon
