Calling Out (Remix) Lyrics Born (Ft. Casual & E-40)

[Intro: Lyrics Born]
Well if you must to do a remix, this is the way it's got to be done. Lyrics Born, E-40, Casual baby. Oooh!

[Hook: Lyrics Born] {x4}
Callin' out to all area crew
We 'gon make this shit happen right here right now

[Verse One: E-40]
I pimp my pen corners, I get high like a rocket
Me and my friends we off the gin and you can't stop it
I can't call it, I guess I'm just a ballaholic mayne
Ridin' on propellers, custom coated candy paint
My speakers [?] I pull rank
Fat bank take little bank
Haters want to see the 40 Water's ship sank
I'ma ride the wave and stay paid and get laid
[?] cradle to the grave
If this was a pack of playing cards I'd be a spade
Stick to the script like a big ol' gumbo pot on my stove
But I ain't cookin' no [?] stew, I'm cookin' my yo yo
Fo' sho' tho'
Watering my grass and make it grow tho'
Never changing my clothes, livin' like a hobo
24-7 and mo'
Stand on my p's and my toes
Standing in front of the sto'
Drinkin' malt liquor 4-0's
Tryin' to shine like a diamond and glow
Servin' my package of [?]
Smokin' and coughin' and chokin', puffin' on purple