Tap In E-40 & B-Legit (Ft. Uncle Murda)

[Chorus: Uncle Murda]
As long as you show respect, my nigga, you'll be alright with us
(Tap in when you come in town)
You don't wanna shoot it out or get in a fight with us
(You don't want that)
Shorty and her friends drinkin' up all our liquor, bitches better spend the night with us
(Drunk everything)
Crooked police, all they wanna do is lock niggas up and take our life from us
(Woo whoa, woo woo woo whoa)

[Verse 1: E-40]
Put down a demonstration on the rival
Leave a pussy ass nigga unrecognizable
Cut off the head and that'll kill the tail
Run him down like a cheetah on a gazelle
In the suburbs, the ghetto, anything can unfold
In a white trash area, a meth lab might explode
See, that nigga over there lookin' hella standoffish
I don't fuck with that hater, I fuck with bosses
The jealous be havin' it in 'em 'cause we winnin'
Before rap, since the beginnin'
Longevity, got it tatted on my arm
I am to rap what Ron Jeremy is to porn
Got a reputable name, I'm concrete , practice bein' solid
Gotta go in like a soldier or go out like a coward
I was borderline po', underprivileged
Laundry detergent to wash dishes...BIATCH!