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(*Screeching tires, gunshots, broken glass, sirens and screaming*)<br />Yeah (3x)<br /><br />[E-40]<br />They want problems; soon them want me waxed, contracts on my ass<br />It's comin from the pen, they say I owe 'em cash<br />Dwellin off the past and they need it fast<br />But what they fai'lize is I'll be quick to blast<br />Die hard cold blooded killer all about my work<br />Dressed up like a female in a mini-skirt <br />Specialize in doin dirt - shootin niggaz in the shirt <br />Put the pistol in his mouth and make it hurt, ooh<br />Cutlass, guzzlin down a 40-ounce bottle of Swiss malt liquor brewsky<br />talkin to a cutie standin outside the movie theater <br />sittin on top of the hood of my Cutlass<br />Smokin on a non-filter pink pack colored edition cigarette<br />Clove-family affiliated cancer stick lookin +GANESH+ beadie<br />What the fuck? W here's the peace treaty? <br />Full of my Wheaties, yes indeedy, M-16's don't shoot no beebees<br />Programmed to amputate anything that gets off in my way<br />Then I put them same size left over bullets up in my A.K.<br />I can't wait 'til we bump heads<br /><br />Chorus:<br />It on, on sight day and night no matter what I'm dumpin'<br />I'm tryin to see you niggas 'bout somethin' (2x)<br /><br />"I'm heated, them niggas cheated" - 3X (in background)<br />We had a meetin', shit 'posed to been squashed (3x)<br /><br />Shit was 'posed to been squashed <br /><br />[E-40]<br />I've got a hunch; meet me at the Olive Garden spot let's do lunch<br />Fool and dem tried to pass the buck and set us up for lumps<br />Sons of bitches must think we some chumps<br />Time to break out the pipe bombs and the pumps<br /><br />[C-Bo]<br />Nigga fuck stress and pull lick, we kick in the door with full clips<br />Out of Magnums packin when we blast 'em we all out for the chips<br />FOol, 40-Water never slip, saw the niggaz quick and then dipped<br />Before we spark the pipe bombs, and blow them niggaz shit to<br />side-ways up off they block, poppin gears in a big block<br />All out non stop riders until our casket drop<br />We smashin, blastin on any, while I remember many<br />Dash and blastin double two-three's, fuck the enemies<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />[E-40]<br />One of my big dudes up out HPA shot me a kite today<br />He up in Pelican Bay three striker <br />Doin 25 with a L cause he won't tell on one of his <br />high-ranked dudes in position who wears a diaper<br />With the shit stacked on the side of his waist <br />blood splattered all on the windshield wiper<br />Somebody tried to take his face - caught him up in his Viper<br />Loose as a goose ass out tried to down him like a sniper<br />hyperventilated started havin' seizures<br />No feelings in his legs, arms, or his sneakers<br /><br />[C-Bo]<br />We stand tall, like Manute Bol with bigger balls than RuPaul<br />Strapped with 4-4's down to execute all y'all<br />Don't want to see us niggas on a mission<br />150 round drum 45 slugs bitten<br />No remorse hit by the hardcore fo' sho'<br />Leave him stuck in his front seat<br />70 rounds through his front window<br />Ain't no fuckin' with G's <br />Fill 'em up to they neck from they knees<br />Leave 'em dyin' in the street as we escape on they goldeeze<br /><br />Chorus
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(*Screeching tires, gunshots, broken glass, sirens and screaming*)<br />Yeah (3x)<br /><br />[E-40]<br />They want problems; soon them want me waxed, contracts on my ass<br />It's comin from the pen, they say I owe 'em cash<br />Dwellin off the past and they need it fast<br />But what they fai'lize is I'll be quick to blast<br />Die hard cold blooded killer all about my work<br />Dressed up like a female in a mini-skirt <br />Specialize in doin dirt - shootin niggaz in the shirt <br />Put the pistol in his mouth and make it hurt, ooh<br />Cutlass, guzzlin down a 40-ounce bottle of Swiss malt liquor brewsky<br />talkin to a cutie standin outside the movie theater <br />sittin on top of the hood of my Cutlass<br />Smokin on a non-filter pink pack colored edition cigarette<br />Clove-family affiliated cancer stick lookin +GANESH+ beadie<br />What the fuck? W here's the peace treaty? <br />Full of my Wheaties, yes indeedy, M-16's don't shoot no beebees<br />Programmed to amputate anything that gets off in my way<br />Then I put them same size left over bullets up in my A.K.<br />I can't wait 'til we bump heads<br /><br />Chorus:<br />It on, on sight day and night no matter what I'm dumpin'<br />I'm tryin to see you niggas 'bout somethin' (2x)<br /><br />"I'm heated, them niggas cheated" - 3X (in background)<br />We had a meetin', shit 'posed to been squashed (3x)<br /><br />Shit was 'posed to been squashed <br /><br />[E-40]<br />I've got a hunch; meet me at the Olive Garden spot let's do lunch<br />Fool and dem tried to pass the buck and set us up for lumps<br />Sons of bitches must think we some chumps<br />Time to break out the pipe bombs and the pumps<br /><br />[C-Bo]<br />Nigga fuck stress and pull lick, we kick in the door with full clips<br />Out of Magnums packin when we blast 'em we all out for the chips<br />FOol, 40-Water never slip, saw the niggaz quick and then dipped<br />Before we spark the pipe bombs, and blow them niggaz shit to<br />side-ways up off they block, poppin gears in a big block<br />All out non stop riders until our casket drop<br />We smashin, blastin on any, while I remember many<br />Dash and blastin double two-three's, fuck the enemies<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />[E-40]<br />One of my big dudes up out HPA shot me a kite today<br />He up in Pelican Bay three striker <br />Doin 25 with a L cause he won't tell on one of his <br />high-ranked dudes in position who wears a diaper<br />With the shit stacked on the side of his waist <br />blood splattered all on the windshield wiper<br />Somebody tried to take his face - caught him up in his Viper<br />Loose as a goose ass out tried to down him like a sniper<br />hyperventilated started havin' seizures<br />No feelings in his legs, arms, or his sneakers<br /><br />[C-Bo]<br />We stand tall, like Manute Bol with bigger balls than RuPaul<br />Strapped with 4-4's down to execute all y'all<br />Don't want to see us niggas on a mission<br />150 round drum 45 slugs bitten<br />No remorse hit by the hardcore fo' sho'<br />Leave him stuck in his front seat<br />70 rounds through his front window<br />Ain't no fuckin' with G's <br />Fill 'em up to they neck from they knees<br />Leave 'em dyin' in the street as we escape on they goldeeze<br /><br />Chorus
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