โหลดเพลง mp3 Sick Wid It II - E-40

Sick Wid It II (Amended Album Version) - E-40/Turf Talk
Written by：Droop-E

E-40：

Look out pimp
Oyster Perpetual cushion cut bezel
I'm busy I ain't even had time to eat a fortune cookie
Since I signed with BME every promoter
And every agency in the industry been trying to book me
Mackin-a** 40 what that do
Sometimes me always you
Man you a real-a** ni**a man you a boss
If I had yo' hand I woulda been done cut mine off
A cult following hustlers they love me
Kill a tree and put a rock in the hospital over me
If you see me up in the mountains with a lion I ain't lying
Ni**a don't help me my ni**a help the mountain lion
Uhh chalupas revenues yaper thousand dollar stacks
Turn a couple of ki's into a couple hundred racks
The main drag the soil the blacktop
The gravel the D-spot we open like IHOP
Turf Talk：
Yea mayne These motherf**kers know
Ni**a this is big 40-Water motherf**ker
The ambassador of the Bay ni**a
Ni**a we stay eating over here motherf**ker
You *s need to step your motherf**king weight up ni**a
Sick Wid It BME motherf**ker
E-40：
Look out pimp
Hit me on my chirp I got that work
F**k e'rybody else I got myself on my shirt
Better hurry up and come and get 'em we got the lowest rates
I'm telling you pimping cause they going like hotcakes
Cops come and spoil it we flushing it down the toilet
Throw it in the battery acid and then destroy it
Pay attention and learn while I teach you how to grit and grind
Fifteen five All the time cool
These square-a** rappers they get a few bucks
Then they lose contact get out of touch
With the with the streets we stick to the turf like cleets
Off the leash we thirsty we hungry we beasts
Look out watch out here come the jumpout
Hide your d**e in your anus and put the w**d out
'Fore they beat us and choke us and take our funds
And shoot us with them tazer guns
Turf Talk：
You *s'll get your motherf**king head knocked off f**king with us boy
Ni**a we been doing this sh*t ni**a
*s need to bow the f**k down and pay homage ni**a
*s been stealing our sh*t for years 40
*s afraid to talk around these motherf**kers WATER
E-40：
The whole enchilada the whole taco

Motherf**ker I'm a capo
Play with hundred round drums

Me and my u-salaam
A stingy ni**a watch every penny that I spend
Go to any hood in the world and fit right in
A young ni**a with an old soul
A busy ni**a put the President on hold
Ride Vogues 26 inch toes
Got the inside of the laws smoking like broke stogs
You can find me in the mall buying up all the clothes
Or in A-T-L or Club 112 throwing them 'bows
Left and right arms froze cold like the ice from the cooler
Just left the jeweler rose gold Frank Mueller
I smoke big growing w**d in my garage
Police roll up I got a cannabis card
Turf Talk：
Wait wait wait Money power and respect motherf**ker
40 told you *s mayne We hongry ni**a
We eat soup with a fork around this b**ch mayne
Knahmean Step your motherf**king weight up ni**a
You *s pockets is touching motherf**ker
You starving