Текст песни E-40 - My Shit Bang

Revenue Retrievin': Graveyard Shift
Жанр: Rap
Исполнитель: E-40
Альбом: Revenue Retrievin': Graveyard Shift
Длительность: 04:03
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Turn my music up My shit bang My shit bang My shit thrub I am a mother fucking beast I am a mother fucking hogg Pull up with the slump Or should I say black truck soundin' Like I got an alligator in the back Paint wetter than melted ice Rally and hocky strips burning rubber at every light mean muggin' like fuck your life I’ll be hustling all day and night Pushing all night and day Twisting and wiping yeay Getting my guapalay Chalupa my guda my pay Bet not get in my way From the bay to LA to the a this nigga is connected World wide nigga this fixer have you beheaded You ain’t got to like me but you got to respect me Woke up early in the morning and put one in the air Got so high thought about running for mayor Slap myself to make sure I was still there Shit showered and shave, And Then I cut my hair Today I’ll probably get laid Put a pounding on a monkey find me a bitch with an ass like a world star hip hop bunny Trying to get rich in these collectors tryna stack my money You can tell that am a D boy by my bolla tummy sometimes I dress upity sometimes i dress scummy Sometimes I dress high class Sometimes I dress bummy If you ain’t about no cash you can miss me Most of the time you can find this hustla tipsy Turn my music up (repeat) My shit bang (repeat) I’ve been running around all day Trying to get my decimals up Anybody try to stop me I suggest that they duck Cause when I get the bucket I can assure you is nothing pleasant My arsenal game is east but west in all type of weather Even when your wearing chest protection A trauma plate won't work Cause I am gonna aim at your helmet I ain’t gonna aim at your shirt A lot of these bitch as niggas should be wearing a skirt With a box of motrin and some maxi pads in their purse Pillow talking and biting pillows Acting like some brizzles a whole bunch of that sucka shit a bunch of pop sickles I should have been a tourist Cause I am stubborn as a bull I am a different type of dude And I stick to the rules I am a real nigga best believe it I live it and I breath it I tell it like it iss and I call it how i see it My patna used to be sharp but now he on fifi What do thee thee mean? methamphetamine I can’t believe it Man he disappointed me I am devastated man He lost coo points with me I'm standing outside of my crib with some gym shorts and a hoodie Talkin to my Nigga on my celly smokin a philly Sipin on that fifth of that oil conganac leaning behind them walls and them bricks he got caught with that kid candy If he didn’t go to jail by now He probably be dead So instead in there with his uncle daddy and relatives
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