? (Nigga 'cause I can) Why you smokin' all that broccoli? ('Cause I can) Why everybody think you rich? (Nigga 'cause I am) Pimp'n why you splurgin'? ('Cause I can
in my beer? (Nigga cause I can) Why you smokin all that broccoli? (Cause I can) Why everybody think you rich? (Nigga cause I am!) [E-40] Motherfucker
Übersetzung: E-40. 'Cause I Can.
damn now I'm a grown man, I follow no man ni**a got my own plan, and it's called Killuminati [Chorus (w/ minor variations)] [E.D.I. Amin] I spend most
Cause a nigga steady plottin I serves hit for hit, and motherfuckers keep droppin [Chorus] [Tupac] C-Bo and D-Shot, E-40, Richie Rich [E-40] Da Bay,
chips; yeah, I'm 'bout that! I put a hole in a nigga; yeah, I'm a 'bout that! Paper stacks bricks flip; yeah, I'm 'bout that! That I-95 trip I'm 'bout
day When blessin' 40's I'm a pro I just thought I'd let you know You Can't take my brew away from me... [Bizzy] I down my 40 kinda slow; I like to
devil at me And I wish the Lord throw a Hummer at me, I ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with my niggas right next to me It's my legacy, we can
shit Somehow I'm feelin like what I deserve I didn't get But I'ma stick it out, believe I'ma keep my head up And show my loyalty for Eazy E, even though
cause me see dyslexic, Cooking acid tabs in my omlette during breakfast, Three moves in Tetris, nah, but I got a triple stack, I'm talking E pills till I
a licorice stick, listen to this (coughhhh) My time is never wasted, cause I'm always wasted I fuckin' love college, that's all I can say kid (Yup) [Chorus] Man, I
shawty you ain't got to tell me what I know That was E40 who said tell me when to go I know I got the green light And ya'll get the red light So if the
of stacks, better grab an umbrella I make it rain, I make it rain I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain, I make it rain (Remix! Remix! We back!)
thing I'm still fly I'm sky high (Yea some new shit... new shit I'm on) And I dare anybody to try and cut my wings (I promise I got em) I'm still shuttin
Sunday But since blasphamy I gotta listen to what my gun say Can ya dig it, can ya dig it, can ya dig it? No 40, O.E., gin and juice I'm a swig it, yo
tryin to hide, then our fire Beat y'alls [JadaKiss] And you can come see me if you tryin to make a gram tonight Cause I can get it for you raw, gray
vests gon' match our gators You can't swang like Gucci cause you don't got enough flavor Heavy on the licorice, in the street ridiculous Bitches I'm magnificent, I
