Lyrics:
quick draw son
You don't want no more son? That's when more come
And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you're all done
Ladies and gentlemen
Select
that shit in the sky
Brought the angels, know the devil would try
It's so hot, you thought Paris Hilton done said it (yeah, yeah)
When we come out, we
around as if I'm someone else
Your hands are mine i do a trick
Pretend that I am you until it clicks
I come alive, come alive
In the fire I call your name
whip me if I misbehave
It's just that no one makes me feel this way
Come here girl go ahead, be gone with it
Come to the back go ahead, be gone with it
whip me if I misbehave
It's just that no one makes me feel this way
Come here girl go ahead, be gone with it
Come to the back go ahead, be gone with it
Why cry? Laughter’s the best medicine
Bettering any state that my head is in
It’s me again, feeling better than I’ve ever been
You’ll never win until
When I heard you had a man yeah I was traumatised
Baby girl don’t run from me I’m better than these other guys
You’re my only one so come and make it
40 up in this bitch
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
(E-40) Motherfucker! (E-40)
(Rich) You can't even fuck with me (R.R)
(E-40) 'Cause in a major
and my gang
Top of the world with you by my side
I'm down for the ride
No matter what
I will always be there
Back to our younger days
Some things have
trouble follows me
And still I try so hard, hopin' one day they'll come and rescue me
But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow
trouble follows me
And still I try so hard, hopin' one day they'll come and rescue me
But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow
trouble follows me
And still I try so hard, hopin' one day they'll come and rescue me
But until then I'll be posted up right here rain, sleet, hail, snow
Stylin, up in the VIP, plannin, to roll out with me
Knowing that she's gonna come back
As if she's up on my reindeer
You know that she'll never want
in the VIP, plannin to roll out with me
Knowing that she's gonna come back
As if she's up on my reindeer
You know that she'll never want to come
in the VIP, plannin to roll out with me
Knowing that she's gonna come back
As if shes up on my reindeer
You know that she'll never wanna come back
All my soul, my head 'n' aching tummy
Why in world was my mother taken from me?
Up until the last minute, I've been looking for the best answer
Hard
You still love me?
Take this
You ready? One, two, three
'Cause the more you put me through
The more it makes me wanna come back to you
You say
considering you lived pretty close by
The tension was destined
But I know from every single rejection comes a better lesson
I only have what I learned and I'm
yourself at the top
I forever feel underrated and
Unappreciated, not only artistically but in
Everyday life whatever is holding
You back from blossoming into
in the VIP, plannin to roll out with me
Knowing that she's gonna come back
As if she's a boomerang
You know that she'll never wanna come back
So I
a leader
Believe it
Legendary way before i die
Until we meet again fly high Kiy
Going through it you can call on me
And R.I.P. to E.R.I.C
I can peep when
The curse is a plot but it's getting kinda hot
So I'ma let profanity retire, hey
But if worse comes to worse, I'll cut you out like Richard Pryor
So Grand
it's getting kinda hot
So I'ma let profanity retire, hey
But if worse comes to worse, I'll cut you out like Richard Pryor
So Grand Puba, kick a verse
got me back snapping necks again
So you better call your family
And your next of kin
'Cause when we go to war, nigga
It's like a Mexican
I cut your ass
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