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  • {"{"}*static*} Calling all hustlers, calling all players
    Please report to your scraper
    Turn the ignition on, open all four doors
    and commence to slapping, thank you {"{"}*static*}
    {"{"}Gas break} (LOUDER!)
    40-Water.. Federation, E-40
    BOTCH!
    [Chorus: E-40]
    Gas break, dip, then scrape {"{"}*3X*}
    Sideshows, donuts, figure eights then
    Gas break, dip, then scrape {"{"}*3X*}
    Sideshows, donuts, figure eights
    [E-40]
    Aight, look, look here man
    Look... I live my life like any day can be my life
    Fools be tryin to hit me, like a porno website
    I pulls up in the Chevy with them Rally Racer stripes
    Some of my fellas on Harley Davidson bikes
    With they lights on, in the daytime, the opposite of night
    with them growlin-ass pipes ridin
    30 deep with a broad on the backseat, highsidin
    Tyc**nin and timin, strivin and grindin to get my money on
    Rappin and rhymin, tryin to go diamond and talkin on my phone
    With the music slappin, slappin this song, they say I'm wrong
    Cause I be poppin it at these hoes, fo' tears when I'm off Patron
    Sucker repellant cologne I put on, when I leave my home
    My 45 pistol chrome bust a ***** s*it, bust a dome
    Yo' bread is midget and dwarf, like a Hobbit
    My yaper is long and lanky like Predrag Stojakovic
    Tall like the mileage on my 70 Cutlass-es
    Gas break and dip and then scrapin it with my loved ones
    [Chorus]
    [Federation - One]
    I'm out the sunroof, gone off that rotgut
    Straight scrape, that's the sound when the shocks touch
    White walls with some pipe, haulin D skippers
    Candy paint straight c**nin, look at me *****
    Get my scratch, all about my mail - uhh
    Ant, Stress, and Doonie, them boys from the fields
    Gas, break, dip, scrape
    Smoke it, up, figure eight
    How I scrape? Goldie's a eight
    Pull up, dig in my nose, and give you handshake
    40-Agua, lent me the Range (love some bam s*it)
    Cross my fingers {"{"}?} I won't crash it
    But my drink's spiked, so I just might
    Dent a bumper or two, and bust a headlight
    Now, all my ****** in they scrapers (DO'S OPEN)
    Thug in the Benz (get that Vogue meat smokin!)
    [Chorus]
    [Federation - Two]
    Okayyyy, okayyyy
    '96 Cutlass, mayonnaise and mustard
    Dusted and disgusted but my guts like custard
    Green caramel, Too $hort, "Freaky Tales"
    Bumpin in the zoney, pimpin tenderonis
    Blueberry blunt wrapped with a Rick Rock slap
    Like Busta Rhymes, make they gun booty cheek clap
    Stop by the trap, shoot a few craps
    Don't trust na'r a *****, keep the strap on my lap
    Cell phone might be tapped, so we speak in all slang
    That's why the white folk think that we all strange
    People in the back of me see the TV's
    Ant scrapin tough like a pair of Dungarees
    C**nin E-Feez, on Myrtle Beach
    Carlos Rossi, where the turtle growin trees
    My na'r na'an nutta make all the hoes stutter
    Gas break dip bend the ***** then cut her
    [Chorus]
    [E-40 - repeat 4X]
    Punch the gas then break (then break)
    Then dip (then dip) then scrape (scrape scrape)
    [Federation - repeat 8X]
    Gas, break, gas, break
    [Outro - police car radio]
    {"{"}*static*} This was an official, Sic'Wid It, Federation slap
    You may now, close your scraper doors, and go home
    Thank you
  • {"{"}*static*} Calling all hustlers, calling all players
    Please report to your scraper
    Turn the ignition on, open all four doors
    and commence to slapping, thank you {"{"}*static*}
    {"{"}Gas break} (LOUDER!)
    40-Water.. Federation, E-40
    BOTCH!
    [Chorus: E-40]
    Gas break, dip, then scrape {"{"}*3X*}
    Sideshows, donuts, figure eights then
    Gas break, dip, then scrape {"{"}*3X*}
    Sideshows, donuts, figure eights
    [E-40]
    Aight, look, look here man
    Look... I live my life like any day can be my life
    Fools be tryin to hit me, like a porno website
    I pulls up in the Chevy with them Rally Racer stripes
    Some of my fellas on Harley Davidson bikes
    With they lights on, in the daytime, the opposite of night
    with them growlin-ass pipes ridin
    30 deep with a broad on the backseat, highsidin
    Tyc**nin and timin, strivin and grindin to get my money on
    Rappin and rhymin, tryin to go diamond and talkin on my phone
    With the music slappin, slappin this song, they say I'm wrong
    Cause I be poppin it at these hoes, fo' tears when I'm off Patron
    Sucker repellant cologne I put on, when I leave my home
    My 45 pistol chrome bust a ***** s*it, bust a dome
    Yo' bread is midget and dwarf, like a Hobbit
    My yaper is long and lanky like Predrag Stojakovic
    Tall like the mileage on my 70 Cutlass-es
    Gas break and dip and then scrapin it with my loved ones
    [Chorus]
    [Federation - One]
    I'm out the sunroof, gone off that rotgut
    Straight scrape, that's the sound when the shocks touch
    White walls with some pipe, haulin D skippers
    Candy paint straight c**nin, look at me *****
    Get my scratch, all about my mail - uhh
    Ant, Stress, and Doonie, them boys from the fields
    Gas, break, dip, scrape
    Smoke it, up, figure eight
    How I scrape? Goldie's a eight
    Pull up, dig in my nose, and give you handshake
    40-Agua, lent me the Range (love some bam s*it)
    Cross my fingers {"{"}?} I won't crash it
    But my drink's spiked, so I just might
    Dent a bumper or two, and bust a headlight
    Now, all my ****** in they scrapers (DO'S OPEN)
    Thug in the Benz (get that Vogue meat smokin!)
    [Chorus]
    [Federation - Two]
    Okayyyy, okayyyy
    '96 Cutlass, mayonnaise and mustard
    Dusted and disgusted but my guts like custard
    Green caramel, Too $hort, "Freaky Tales"
    Bumpin in the zoney, pimpin tenderonis
    Blueberry blunt wrapped with a Rick Rock slap
    Like Busta Rhymes, make they gun booty cheek clap
    Stop by the trap, shoot a few craps
    Don't trust na'r a *****, keep the strap on my lap
    Cell phone might be tapped, so we speak in all slang
    That's why the white folk think that we all strange
    People in the back of me see the TV's
    Ant scrapin tough like a pair of Dungarees
    C**nin E-Feez, on Myrtle Beach
    Carlos Rossi, where the turtle growin trees
    My na'r na'an nutta make all the hoes stutter
    Gas break dip bend the ***** then cut her
    [Chorus]
    [E-40 - repeat 4X]
    Punch the gas then break (then break)
    Then dip (then dip) then scrape (scrape scrape)
    [Federation - repeat 8X]
    Gas, break, gas, break
    [Outro - police car radio]
    {"{"}*static*} This was an official, Sic'Wid It, Federation slap
    You may now, close your scraper doors, and go home
    Thank you