I'm his competition (he better do right by you) When he start acting crazay Make sure he know babay That I'm his competition (he better do right by you) [E-40
BITCH! 50 Cent, Too $hort and E-40 say BITCH! She sucked me off, don't kiss that BITCH! Ohh, why? Ohh, why'd you marry that BITCH? [E-40:] 40! Never-
me when to go... Tell me when to go... Tell me when to go... Tell me when to go... Go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb [Verse 1: E-40]
s confirmed like a Don King perm (yeah, HA) You got ya boy E-40, you got Kanye West {IT'S ICE CUBE NIGGA!!} Ooooooooohh... [Chorus: (Keak Da Sneak) E-40
[feat. Ray J & Snoop Dogg] She smashed the homie, she smashed a homie And I don't know if I should keep her She smashed the hommie, she smashed a homie
hit for hit, and motherfuckers keep droppin [Chorus] [Tupac] C-Bo and D-Shot, E-40, Richie Rich [E-40] Da Bay, beitch! [Verse Three: E-40, Richie Rich
money (T-H-U-G) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it [Krayzie] Nigga 1993, hooked up with Eazy-E
night was awful nuts bro, wish I remembered But I took a Xanny and shots of SoCo so it's whatever Roll my blunts and pop my E, now chug that 40 just like
winked at me not just something in your eye See 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
into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other for the hatred of others We must
other chicks are Lyte as rock before NWA's family feud who kicked that gangsta shit like Eazy E and Cube but still true lyricists smashin the cuts up verbally like Ras Kass and Kurupt e-40
headless horsemen nigga Read the prescription Try it once instantaneous addiction If you ever wanna see me H, O, R, S, E, M, E, N, nigga nigga nigga
hair don' look like Don King Hatahs keep on hating cause them don't worry we Dem no worry we or me and timothy M.I.S.E. slimed out my body-e-e Bang bang
know, no matter where you go There's no duo that you know Get loot though, and still love the chulo's We talk more spinnin' girls our coolo Than any other
a double stacked thizz pill It's real, what you say you lose the crew and (e)scape with me No need to slow it down you let them other suckas pace the
With that god damn whip wrapped around that dick Shit other niggers wanna make love fuck that I've been made, I be down like that Sick money like E-40
love for you niggas I'm leavin up outta the house when it's time to ride and create some death Only thing I got with me is a 40 of E and it ain't enough
: (feat. E-40) [bottle pops] [Intro] What is that, Cristal? (No!) Dom P? (Hell no!) (This is that Carlos Santana champagne!) Oh shit, Santana DVX?