can sit on the face (Distorted come on) A funky lesson number one, mind ya own, don't be in no mess Number two, when it's confidential, hold it on
翻訳: はE - 40. カムオン.
ya tryna get on Come on my spot, lemme call on my phone You ain't tryna suck, leave me alone Grindin' for days, I haven't been home Don't plan on goin
red 911 looking devilish Red beam make a n*gga sit down Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time Drop palm olive on the vent and make it dope Make it come
will enjoy, come on, come on Come and get some of my lovin' What I got is outa sight Come and get some of my lovin I wanna ride ya all night Come and
Aight, yeah (Hot shit!) E-40 (Um I'm goin') Let me breathe on ya man, let me speak upon a man Let me teach you somethin' about this game (Mmm) Let me
(Bust) They steady buck and you duck (Duck) They'll put you deep in the dust (Dust) My niggas creepin' on ah, come up (Come up) Black nigga killa (
come from (come from) Hungry little kids where I come from(come from) Thugs like me where I come from (come from)(come from) [Krayzie Bone] Sometimes
got my money-money-money right (Dollar bills/ Hundred dollar bills, we got hundred bills) Layzie Bone (Lil' Lay tell 'em) Look, my flow style is ridiculous, like E-40
Got shot, got out the hospital, started on my mission Listen, nigga pay attention Oh, and did I mention, had a tape before I crept on a come up, Faces of death Blessin' 40
Street, partied on Broad Enter the 36 Chambers and swung swords Bug when the Force MD's met the Fat Boys Brought the ruckus like P.E. brought the noise Slept on
stand a silly nigga, nah to hell with that So I need the kind of nigga that don't see no wrong The pimpin don't stop it goes on and on and... [Chorus
) bad bitches roll my weed for me my gucci chain is too g shorty my luis belt cost 3-40 i do it .. last night at a concert with e 40 .. curtains .. in
to come back, with extra heat for y'all B-More are ya ready? Colorado are ya ready? I'm at your neck like a Doberman mouth With like 40 m*** out the covenant
Come on 1, 2, 1, 2, uh uh 1, 2, 1, 2 Mr. Meth and Doc 1, 2, 1, 2 Uh uh, 1, 2, 1, 2 DJ scratch on the track 1, 2, 1, 2 1, 2, 1, 2 Break your motha fuckin
knowin' I'm trippin', I walks out to my vehic' Buckle up for safety on my way to get some cheap shit I'm out the parkin' lot, sideways on two wheels
Aight, yeah Hot shit E-40, um I'm goin' Let me breathe on ya, man Let me speak upon a man Let me teach you somethin' about this game Let me show you
