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[E-40]<br />I gets a phone call about a neighbor <br />Daylight savings time seven o'clock at night<br />Three-way conversation 40-Water family member, cousin<br />"Dude did you receive my card" - "When did you send it?"<br />"Yesterday, should've been there by now"<br />9-4-5-9-1 Vallejo, California mail box ect. 9-4-5-9-1"<br />Damn, shit what the fuck is goin' on around here<br />Dude 'nem got some paper work out on you<br />They talkin' about makin' your ass disappear<br />Not like that, not my sa-hid-nab<br />They way to sharp<br />Guess again, you know your so-called homie<br />Your best friend<br /><br />[D-Shot]<br />What I do, believe me you wouldn't wanna know<br />For what I did I opened up a drugstore<br />By all means, the scratch was the common goal<br />To cover team, I hooked up my fellows<br />Oh what it seems, some fools get some paper and trip<br />They stick they ass in the air just like a bitch<br />Now whats the definition of bitch<br />A punk ass bitch that sit down when he piss<br /><br />(Chorus) [Levitti]<br /><br />(Personal, life ain't no rehearsal <br />Personal, this is what I jack for<br />Personal, life ain't no rehearsal<br />Personal, this is why I hustle)<br /><br />[Levitti]<br />All this shit I gotta deal with<br />And every time I look around I'm fonkin'<br />When I strap on it, now there's work to do<br />Blood on my hand, I took a life or two<br />Laid 'em down like a hog<br />Bucked a nigga down at the mall<br />Semi-autos, macks, glock full lines<br />Quick to send you to the mortuary, yeah<br /><br />[Suga T]<br />I put this on my folks, it takes nothin' but a call<br />I jack for the beats or paper, cars, skank and all (dog)<br />Down for the cause, just like I'm down for a dog<br />Damn what you heard, it's all about what you saw<br />Why you up in draws, can't no you can't go skinny dippin'<br />why you lookin at me silly hoe<br />Cause I'm makin' moves, clockin dough<br />Suga T, supa nice, from Vallejo<br />Oh, oh broken up like Freddy<br />When you really wanna see me in my teddy (teddy)<br />I got my machete, y'all ain't ready (ready)<br /><br />(Chorus)<br /><br />[The Mossie]<br />(Kaveo):<br />Here they come slow it down mossey on the passenger side<br />Wit about a hundred and fifty rounds<br />That'll lay 'em down<br />See we from the town<br />Where murder for hire ain't no thang<br />Water splittin' 'caine, bring the pain<br />When niggas get out of line and get to actin' kinda shady<br />Niggas don't give a fuck, we'll dump on you when you with your lady<br />Known to be vicious, a nigga will break your dishes<br />Get out the AK out the window blowin' kisses<br /><br />(Young Mugzy):<br />You den fucked around with some riders<br />Hill Siders, rippin' on chests and guts<br />Oh how you fuck around with the quietest nigga and he went nuts<br />See I den fucked around and been in shoot outs since the age twelve<br />Shot my house up on graduation day <br />and damn near killed my first born and my sister<br />You gotta make more to play more that's what they told me<br />I could give a fuck about you intended cops, that's what my daddy told me<br />I put that on my only son, my other seeds<br />You fuck with me I gone make your body bleed<br /><br />(Tap Dat Ass)<br />We got some funk with these niggas that can't stick in they chest<br />We chief the heat<br />The garlic hollow tips with the vest<br />Bulletproof ski mask<br />Raid they ass like the task<br />Get the jewels and the cash and send they ass first class<br />To a six foot ditch<br />We trippin off that bitch<br />And that's the same punk hoe that was ready to snitch<br />On your whole team<br />For sellin' ounces of cream<br />You got emotional, that's why it's personals, bitch!!!<br /><br />(Chorus)
Letra nueva de la canción
[E-40]<br />I gets a phone call about a neighbor <br />Daylight savings time seven o'clock at night<br />Three-way conversation 40-Water family member, cousin<br />"Dude did you receive my card" - "When did you send it?"<br />"Yesterday, should've been there by now"<br />9-4-5-9-1 Vallejo, California mail box ect. 9-4-5-9-1"<br />Damn, shit what the fuck is goin' on around here<br />Dude 'nem got some paper work out on you<br />They talkin' about makin' your ass disappear<br />Not like that, not my sa-hid-nab<br />They way to sharp<br />Guess again, you know your so-called homie<br />Your best friend<br /><br />[D-Shot]<br />What I do, believe me you wouldn't wanna know<br />For what I did I opened up a drugstore<br />By all means, the scratch was the common goal<br />To cover team, I hooked up my fellows<br />Oh what it seems, some fools get some paper and trip<br />They stick they ass in the air just like a bitch<br />Now whats the definition of bitch<br />A punk ass bitch that sit down when he piss<br /><br />(Chorus) [Levitti]<br /><br />(Personal, life ain't no rehearsal <br />Personal, this is what I jack for<br />Personal, life ain't no rehearsal<br />Personal, this is why I hustle)<br /><br />[Levitti]<br />All this shit I gotta deal with<br />And every time I look around I'm fonkin'<br />When I strap on it, now there's work to do<br />Blood on my hand, I took a life or two<br />Laid 'em down like a hog<br />Bucked a nigga down at the mall<br />Semi-autos, macks, glock full lines<br />Quick to send you to the mortuary, yeah<br /><br />[Suga T]<br />I put this on my folks, it takes nothin' but a call<br />I jack for the beats or paper, cars, skank and all (dog)<br />Down for the cause, just like I'm down for a dog<br />Damn what you heard, it's all about what you saw<br />Why you up in draws, can't no you can't go skinny dippin'<br />why you lookin at me silly hoe<br />Cause I'm makin' moves, clockin dough<br />Suga T, supa nice, from Vallejo<br />Oh, oh broken up like Freddy<br />When you really wanna see me in my teddy (teddy)<br />I got my machete, y'all ain't ready (ready)<br /><br />(Chorus)<br /><br />[The Mossie]<br />(Kaveo):<br />Here they come slow it down mossey on the passenger side<br />Wit about a hundred and fifty rounds<br />That'll lay 'em down<br />See we from the town<br />Where murder for hire ain't no thang<br />Water splittin' 'caine, bring the pain<br />When niggas get out of line and get to actin' kinda shady<br />Niggas don't give a fuck, we'll dump on you when you with your lady<br />Known to be vicious, a nigga will break your dishes<br />Get out the AK out the window blowin' kisses<br /><br />(Young Mugzy):<br />You den fucked around with some riders<br />Hill Siders, rippin' on chests and guts<br />Oh how you fuck around with the quietest nigga and he went nuts<br />See I den fucked around and been in shoot outs since the age twelve<br />Shot my house up on graduation day <br />and damn near killed my first born and my sister<br />You gotta make more to play more that's what they told me<br />I could give a fuck about you intended cops, that's what my daddy told me<br />I put that on my only son, my other seeds<br />You fuck with me I gone make your body bleed<br /><br />(Tap Dat Ass)<br />We got some funk with these niggas that can't stick in they chest<br />We chief the heat<br />The garlic hollow tips with the vest<br />Bulletproof ski mask<br />Raid they ass like the task<br />Get the jewels and the cash and send they ass first class<br />To a six foot ditch<br />We trippin off that bitch<br />And that's the same punk hoe that was ready to snitch<br />On your whole team<br />For sellin' ounces of cream<br />You got emotional, that's why it's personals, bitch!!!<br /><br />(Chorus)
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