Who You Talking To E-40 (Ft. Kent Jones)

[Intro]
(ProHoeZak music)

[Chorus: Kent Jones]
Watch your hands (Get up)
When we walking through (Yeah)
Always remember (Get up)
Who you talking to (Get up)

[Verse 1: E-40]
Mob manish
This weapon in my possession'll make you vanish
I got potnas that speak Patois and Spanish
And they'll put one in your colon and your pancreas
I'm a top hat, I'm a whale, I'm a fixture, bitch, I'm a tycoon
I drink cognac like Kim Jong Un
You bound to find me chiefin' with my heaters, I'm a patient
Functioning at a party on an Indian reservation
All the youngsters, they love it, they call me 'dad'
'Cause I'm the rawest rapper the West Coast ever had
I sell liquor, music, edibles, and vegetables
I do bar mitzvahs, arenas, and hella festivals
When it comes to my jewelry, it's done right
These rappers got y'all fooled with their diamonds, them ain't real, them moissanites
My paper stuck up, it's conceited
My bank account obese, not bulimic...BIATCH!