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  • 作词 : Banks, Shaw, Stevens
    [E-40]UHH~!
    Where I stay they gotta temper they locks
    Get they hair done down at
    Nappy or Not (BAY AREA!!!)
    No funk abusin the cops
    Droppin off yola in the
    Wal*Mart parkin lot (parkin lot)
    Hustle in our arteries, re-up and re-cop (cop)
    Cemeteries, mortuaries, tryin to get guap' (UHHH)
    Drugs, fetti and ***
    Chicken one day, fed goods the next (UHHH~!)
    I got a cold conversation
    Could talk a cop out a ticket in front of the police station
    My ******
    KNOW I'm a patient
    When you're funkin or beefin all it takes is a little patience(UHHH)
    Gotta be slick and sly
    I ain't gon' kill nuttin, and
    I ain't gon' let nuttin die
    Looted up, suited up, rap for fun
    Wanna hear this black right here?
    ***** say, this my one[Chorus]
    Droop-E made the black,
    Sic'Wid'It hog
    Who that rappin on the track? 40-
    Wat' and $hort
    Dawg(At the bank they call us Earl and Todd)(We up all night, hustlin hard)
    UHHH {can't stop won't stop} this my one{
    We gotta get it how we get it} this my one{
    Like the beat hear knocks} this my one{
    Got 'em all in the clubs yellin} this my one[Too $hort]
    Things can't stay the same
    Somebody gotta break the chain
    Put some big money back in the game
    We havin big money and we at it a-gain
    But can you handle it mayneor would rather be grimy doin scandalous thangs?
    You wanna ball, you can't tell him he ain't
    Cause if the music don't pay he gon' sell 'em the 'caine
    All the crack babies are growin up now
    They got A
    DD, throw it up and act wild
    Extra hyper, she asked me if
    I like her
    Slow down girl, you move faster than a
    ViperYou're too freaky, you're way too sleazy
    You could make some money but you give it up easy
    Can't even get a coke dealer
    You a broke ***** ****in with a broke *****![Chorus][E-40]
    UHHH... I play my position
    So much throb in the trunk got the
    CD player skippin(CD player skippin)
    I'm smokin and sippin
    Hood life, speed bumps in the residential district
    UHHHHH~! Pimpin this the anthem
    Got the Chrysler lips, lookin like a phantom
    Like a PHA
    NTOM!! I burn rubber on a hater
    If it ain't about yaper
    I'm hit the 'ccelerator[Too $hort]
    Me and E-40, we rap for moneyon funky-ass tracks with slappin drumbeats
    Pay me up front cause
    I'm not a dummy
    Promoters like *****es when
    I'm hot they want me...
    And that's all the time
    I stay on tour, knockin all the dimes
    I can't name 'em, the list is long
    But when they hear that bass **** they say "This my one!"[Chorus 2X]
  • 作词 : Banks, Shaw, Stevens
    [E-40]UHH~!
    Where I stay they gotta temper they locks
    Get they hair done down at
    Nappy or Not (BAY AREA!!!)
    No funk abusin the cops
    Droppin off yola in the
    Wal*Mart parkin lot (parkin lot)
    Hustle in our arteries, re-up and re-cop (cop)
    Cemeteries, mortuaries, tryin to get guap' (UHHH)
    Drugs, fetti and ***
    Chicken one day, fed goods the next (UHHH~!)
    I got a cold conversation
    Could talk a cop out a ticket in front of the police station
    My ******
    KNOW I'm a patient
    When you're funkin or beefin all it takes is a little patience(UHHH)
    Gotta be slick and sly
    I ain't gon' kill nuttin, and
    I ain't gon' let nuttin die
    Looted up, suited up, rap for fun
    Wanna hear this black right here?
    ***** say, this my one[Chorus]
    Droop-E made the black,
    Sic'Wid'It hog
    Who that rappin on the track? 40-
    Wat' and $hort
    Dawg(At the bank they call us Earl and Todd)(We up all night, hustlin hard)
    UHHH {can't stop won't stop} this my one{
    We gotta get it how we get it} this my one{
    Like the beat hear knocks} this my one{
    Got 'em all in the clubs yellin} this my one[Too $hort]
    Things can't stay the same
    Somebody gotta break the chain
    Put some big money back in the game
    We havin big money and we at it a-gain
    But can you handle it mayneor would rather be grimy doin scandalous thangs?
    You wanna ball, you can't tell him he ain't
    Cause if the music don't pay he gon' sell 'em the 'caine
    All the crack babies are growin up now
    They got A
    DD, throw it up and act wild
    Extra hyper, she asked me if
    I like her
    Slow down girl, you move faster than a
    ViperYou're too freaky, you're way too sleazy
    You could make some money but you give it up easy
    Can't even get a coke dealer
    You a broke ***** ****in with a broke *****![Chorus][E-40]
    UHHH... I play my position
    So much throb in the trunk got the
    CD player skippin(CD player skippin)
    I'm smokin and sippin
    Hood life, speed bumps in the residential district
    UHHHHH~! Pimpin this the anthem
    Got the Chrysler lips, lookin like a phantom
    Like a PHA
    NTOM!! I burn rubber on a hater
    If it ain't about yaper
    I'm hit the 'ccelerator[Too $hort]
    Me and E-40, we rap for moneyon funky-ass tracks with slappin drumbeats
    Pay me up front cause
    I'm not a dummy
    Promoters like *****es when
    I'm hot they want me...
    And that's all the time
    I stay on tour, knockin all the dimes
    I can't name 'em, the list is long
    But when they hear that bass **** they say "This my one!"[Chorus 2X]