Hunedz E-40
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[Hook: Rick Rock]
Yeah, my nigga, these ain't ones
(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
My nigga, these ain't ones
(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
My nigga, these ain't ones
(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
My nigga, these ain't ones
(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
My nigga, these ain't ones
(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
[Verse 1: E-40]
No periods, all commas
No ones in my stacks, these "hunedz"
I can give it to ya if you want it
Nigga if you got it then flaunt it
I started with a teaspoon
Now I'm a tycoon
Keep it lit like a full moon
Street sweeper [?]
I started with nothing, all of a sudden I'm something
My jewelry be bustin', showcasin', flossin' and stuntin'
My woofers be subbin', I know they know that I'm comin'
You might want to hide her or glue your hand to your woman
My big ol' G's be shinin', [?]
My lil niggas be grindin', and they be shootin' and fightin'
I tell 'em stop all the violence, mama's at funerals cryin'
The P's be poppin' and the mackin' be multiplyin'
Yeah, my nigga, these ain't ones
(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
My nigga, these ain't ones
(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
My nigga, these ain't ones
(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
My nigga, these ain't ones
(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
My nigga, these ain't ones
(These is hunedz, these is hunedz, these is hunedz)
[Verse 1: E-40]
No periods, all commas
No ones in my stacks, these "hunedz"
I can give it to ya if you want it
Nigga if you got it then flaunt it
I started with a teaspoon
Now I'm a tycoon
Keep it lit like a full moon
Street sweeper [?]
I started with nothing, all of a sudden I'm something
My jewelry be bustin', showcasin', flossin' and stuntin'
My woofers be subbin', I know they know that I'm comin'
You might want to hide her or glue your hand to your woman
My big ol' G's be shinin', [?]
My lil niggas be grindin', and they be shootin' and fightin'
I tell 'em stop all the violence, mama's at funerals cryin'
The P's be poppin' and the mackin' be multiplyin'
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