(Intro)
Y`all ready for this
ARE YOU READY!!!!!!
Ho, uh, uh
(Chorus - 2x)
Why they don`t fuck with us
Don`t fuck with us, don`t fuck with us
Don`t fuck with us
[E-40]
I use colorful rhymes, you probably heard
From somebody else`s lit, but really it`s my spit
I came from the streets, I`m not from the `burbs
Although I stay in the burbs, I come from the streets
Money hungry hustlers trying to make ends meet
Stingy young brothers when we walk we squeak
Have street, have money, have heart
I ain`t trying to but I`m trying to go off the park
I`m on deck, Sick Wid It Records I rep
I`m a vet, but I spit like a youngster from the set
I ain`t tripping, I knew it was political
They left us out the top for us, me and Mystikal
I rap fast but you could quote my rhymes
The greatest game spitter of all times
The most underrated rapper in the game
But everybody wanna use my slang
(Chorus - 4x)
[E-40]
I don`t know what they was thinking
When they thought what they was thinking
But they shit enough to fuck it
I`ve been a hustler since birth
So when they haul me off and
Put me up in that hearse remember this verse
I did a song with Fred Durst, as far as the independent
Underground rap scene, I was the first
To get a big deal, couple mill, and some mo`
See times have changed ever since then back in `94
Playa been eating off that bill, for a while
I always did me I never changed my style
I gave it to you raw and uncut
75 percent of the words, I made it up
You ask me why I speak the real the way I feel
How come E-40 so groupie and y`all so game goofy
Started to the back that I`m a force
They never put me on the cover of The Source
(Chorus - 4x)
[E-40]
Next tape, they can`t trace the calls
I change numbers, like a playa changes draws
I`m having money, money long stretch like a ?burshie?
When he use to come around ask the easter bunny
(Tell me do you know E-40)
Bet you the players say that`s the homie
You liable to find me on the AVE. on the main drag
Or on the corner sipping yac up out a brown paper bag
I don`t need no iron on my ready crease
Enough game to sell sand to a beach
Enough game to sell a hooker to a priest
Enough game to sell rookie rocket Scottie to a street
I rap fast but you could quote my rhymes
The greatest game spitter of all times
The most underrated rapper in the game
But everybody wanna use my slang
(Chorus - 4x)
(*ad-libs*)
