[Verse:]
Alright, alright, off we go smooth and mellow
I’m about to play MC’s like tecmo
Gettin ma props, it says E 40 ima ma drop that
Hmm they ain’t fo’ heathens so lemme buckle up an switch up Lanes
Be throbbin, knockin, tweezin, orange jellin
I got em wonderin if I’m workin or sellin
Yola white wit da dukey brown top
Lookin clean as I wanna be, killin em off stack on the mac tip
Gettin busy bout ma record shrine, hurtin suckaz dealins
Makin em wanna resign back to the drawin board, cause you know you outta line either or
The penalty’s not decline I was d score
I believe it’s a zipper the nathan, I dropped tha bomb
Cause it ain’t the season for flakin tweaked off ma tongue
Rolling them back's getting twisted an all, then I start ma clown you didn’t know
I shut it down
[Verse 2]
Like Satchel Paige I call my outfield in
Four counts bases loaded , anotha win for E 40 and the click crew
I thought you knew E.R.A. average is 00.2
Don’t need a pinch hitter cause I’m already on here about a thousand
That’s if you don’t forfeit
Don’t be mad at me though chock it up as a loss
I get saucier than Ragu spaghetti sauce
Proof is in the pudding, check your local listings for booking -me,the one an only unorthodox rapper E 40
Put here for a purpose, now tell me is it worth it ridin round startin up trouble in yo public
That ain’t even sharp at all, cause one day mom’s gonna get a call
Would-you,would-you,would-you come identify yo son
He’s anotha victim of a hot (hot one)
Alright, alright, off we go smooth and mellow
I’m about to play MC’s like tecmo
Gettin ma props, it says E 40 ima ma drop that
Hmm they ain’t fo’ heathens so lemme buckle up an switch up Lanes
Be throbbin, knockin, tweezin, orange jellin
I got em wonderin if I’m workin or sellin
Yola white wit da dukey brown top
Lookin clean as I wanna be, killin em off stack on the mac tip
Gettin busy bout ma record shrine, hurtin suckaz dealins
Makin em wanna resign back to the drawin board, cause you know you outta line either or
The penalty’s not decline I was d score
I believe it’s a zipper the nathan, I dropped tha bomb
Cause it ain’t the season for flakin tweaked off ma tongue
Rolling them back's getting twisted an all, then I start ma clown you didn’t know
I shut it down
[Verse 2]
Like Satchel Paige I call my outfield in
Four counts bases loaded , anotha win for E 40 and the click crew
I thought you knew E.R.A. average is 00.2
Don’t need a pinch hitter cause I’m already on here about a thousand
That’s if you don’t forfeit
Don’t be mad at me though chock it up as a loss
I get saucier than Ragu spaghetti sauce
Proof is in the pudding, check your local listings for booking -me,the one an only unorthodox rapper E 40
Put here for a purpose, now tell me is it worth it ridin round startin up trouble in yo public
That ain’t even sharp at all, cause one day mom’s gonna get a call
Would-you,would-you,would-you come identify yo son
He’s anotha victim of a hot (hot one)
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