Where's the at?
Forget it man, I lie I'm drunk as a skunk but I'm nothin' I the game, the gift I spit The gift of gab boy, the gift is
Deal with the that makes ya feel it Those who don't wanna feel it need to it Knows that I can giddy go when it's to get On the M I C H R O P H O N E, it's me the 40
With raggedy seperaters as if it was funky A brother me don't hang around no suckers That be faulty, I be puttin' the up in the boot Be puttin' the peas up in the pod, left the in the jar
Now I'm a rap star, the I a 40 out of my ball cap I bust ya down side of this 'Cause partner ain't never been no punk in
I'm so brother, I got meals, wheels And about seven thousand dollars worth of Givin' up deals, hills let 'em go for a lil' bit or As I my skills for real
a party over here, a party over there There's a party everywhere, put ya up There's a party over here, a party over a party everywhere
There's a over here, a party over there There's a party everywhere, put ya up There's a party over here, a over there There's a party
Pullin' up in the club eleven I plays my feet and hit the beat and it revvin' I got a lil' doja that I'm fixin' to down Roll 'em up in a zag, 'em stick 'em and clown
I'm fully dig with a dick, my is on hit I got so I tip 'cause I'm livin' with this Game tight the knack, I'm pullin' in scratch They better have a tight grip on stuff 'Cause I'm 'bout to snatch batch
If she wants it she'll be mine in the Puffin' on some of this while I'm gettin' Straight laced, heard about the drought season They be for a reason It's like thanksgiving the feastin'
Extra mannish, how I'm livin' and my name is groupie It's Mr. 30-30 up game to all you hoochies always splittin' stick the wood but sometimes wouldn't Suckin' and grabbin' my pecker Talkin' about on my gold better Talkin' about sick on my better
I when carts was Barbie cut before I was in junior high All they wanted to do is kiss and let me with they vagina I got my freshen up, I put on my chucks, also with pluck The finest watch on the playground, the one the big ass butt
40, I love you, I miss you, I you And to who Bitch, anew, bitch, come anew
There's a party over here, a party there There's a everywhere, put ya hands up a party over here, a party over there There's a everywhere
a party over here, a party over there There's a everywhere, put ya hands up There's a over here, a party over there a party everywhere
'Cause we like thugs, get juiced in the parking lot Before we go up in the clubs, hugs and Gotta make we got our gloves, hugs and kisses E-40 can't be on anymore, and kisses
Straight to the bar ,no time to Kickin' 'em while they take the place Order me a shot of liquor to taste
Thinkin' about to beat my face Oh, no, I'm but a professional Oh, no, we're but professionals
Hoochies all in my face with some of that water Brothers already purple off some of that water So I'ma make a toast to the mobbish lookin' brothers in this By midnight 'cause brothers gotta get the that's really in man
on our jock, batches on our jock Mind teachin' things to these 'Cause that's us, save a botch They wanna be like big and sport big boot They wanna be like big and sport fresh suits
I got love for 'cause D-boys got love from me I got love for D-boys 'cause got love from me I got for D-boys 'cause D-boys got love from me I got love for 'cause D-boys got love from me
There's a party here, a party over there There's a party everywhere, put ya up There's a party over here, a over there There's a everywhere
There's a party here, a party over there There's a everywhere, put ya hands up There's a party over here, a party there There's a party
We in this baby boy swervin', in the mob scene And I'm still down with the C L I C K yo' way In the 94 then 95, it stop, boy, ain't no jive Sell the rest of them tapes boy, the deposit at? Where at? Oh, for real, I'm out
Where's the at? Where's the at? Where's the at? ...