What Happened Papoose (Ft. E-40)

[Hook]
Come to me with your hand out
I’m spitting on it
I’m getting on it
What happened?
They only thing better than money is respect
I sent my young nigga to do it in a black Buick…

[Verse 1: Papoose]
I’m representing with E-40
Smack a skinhead right on his clean baldy
Old English 800 bottle topper who drink 40’s
Highway patrol radar gun the beast’s on me
William Shakespeare be ghetto tellin' a deep story
Ask my videographer he would tell you I squeeze 40s
Infrared look like the button he used to record me
Black Buick orange and white Adidas is thе Pat Ewing's
The arm and hammer baking soda cocaine crack music
I told my shootеr if he runs some pull it
They got them cameras in the center when you come come hooded
His man was in the back black and seen the front one looking
He came at me sideways, why would some come crooked?
I told him stay still I don’t know why the fuck some wouldn’t
The chopper blew his leg off and some one footed
I don’t play with dumb niggas man
I come from Brooklyn
The only dummy I ever dealt with was the dum dum bullet