This is the operator, I have a collect from Hey yo' potnah main Who is an inmate in a State prison To deny charges, up now To accept charges, five now
Well, 1-luv, oh 1-luv, well, well, well, 1-luv, oh 1-luv, well, well, well, well,
Remember that game Fat Bank Take Bank? Well now we play Bank Take Fat Bank That's because it ain't no work bein' main They act like they even thinkin' 'bout us main
I promise I the po-po threw my homey in the slammer Did him bad, wish I had my camera, made me mad Vanilla be swarmin' like bees surveillance binoculars hidden in Reliable copying keys, oh please
One for the life and two for death, three strikes no chances left Let me tell ya lil' me E-40 and the C L I C We used to have to use sheets for curtains, socks for wash I was happy as hell when my cousin gave me his
This ain't no happy Shirley talleistic crap here is serious more Realistic than Radio Shack Observe as I strike a nerve, reach out and my kind Open up your album man and I bet you find that passed away, potnahs that been blasted away I miss you steal some liquor main, who got some
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Everybody wanna shoot 'em up bang Way I was raised we had to knuckle up and them thangs We got 'em up and you know I had to 'em swell 'Cuz if I ran and didn't fight back my mom'd beat that tail
Just received word from my upstate They said, "They tryin' ta, they tryin' ta take away our And no more beef and pork Muslim books and fish fork" And laps around the with my Walkman bumpin' this
Now I'm ta get married, is it clever? Thought it was, I got the Dear John letter Been down for ten bucks and got a eight stay And I found out she had her baby yesterday
Ain't nobody been to see me yet but I ain't worry Man ya out there ballin' main can you drop a upinmy commissary My family thinks that I'm a thug When you see my momma man her a hug for me and tell her
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Huh, thinkin' back, you gotta watch your back and it well Enjoyed myself when I was out there tryin' ta get in that We used to it at the waterfront the whole Vallejo Watchin' the pervin' between E-40 and Del
That's what we did up the bridge fools posted up Choppin' game conversatin' gettin' up Leanin' against my seamless tops and boosted cleaners Them Click boys deep in cuts, actin' meanest
The good times, they gone, in the can is my new phone Guess in to do some right I had to do some wrong Picked up a yesterday and I was happy It was a box and of goodies from my pappy
Tripped me out seen or heard from Poppa Duke in years Sent me a picture and some dang they sheadin' tears See first you born then you live you die One day soon I'll get another try,
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