E-40 Lyrics
E-40 Lyrics
"Fuckin' They Nose Lyrics"
On Hyndford Street Lyrics
Take me back, take me way, way, way back On Hyndford Street Where you could feel the silence at half past eleven On long summer nights As the wireless played Radio Luxembourg And the voices whispered across Beechie River In the quietness as we sank into restful slumber in the silence And carried on dreaming, in God And walks up Cherry Valley from North Road Bridge, railway line On sunny summer afternoons Picking apples from the side of the tracks That spilled over from the gardens of the h
Take me back, take me way, way, way back On Hyndford Street Where you could feel the silence at half past eleven On long summer nights As the wireless played Radio Luxembourg And the voices whispered across Beechie River In the quietness as we sank into restful slumber in the silence And carried on dreaming, in God And walks up Cherry Valley from North Road Bridge, railway line On sunny summer afternoons Picking apples from the side of the tracks That spilled over from the gardens of the h
[E-40]
Let's make it happen
Mmmhmm.. I mean it can't get mo' mobber
Y'know, we like to buy our shit in bulk
Y'know in VOLUMES
Y'know like CostCo? We fuck with Bosco
(Fuckin with Bosco) You smell me?
It's that mob shit nigga, so damn sinister
Sssshit, BEOTCH!
Chorus: {all}
Fuckin they nose like this
[T] Your nose, fuckin your nose like this
[E] Like that? [T] It's like that
[E] Like this!
Fuckin they nose like this
[T] It's like this
[E] Like that? [T] Like that
[E] Like this! (Weeee, beeee)
Fuckin they nose like this
[T] Your nose, fuckin your nose like this
[E] Like that? [T] It's like that
[E] Like this!
Fuckin they nose like this
[T] It's like this
[E] Like that? [T] Like that
[E] Like this!
[B-Legit]
I be the first out, nigga shady bring the worst out
Black beretta put the thirst out
See I'm rollin in my truck, dick hardest to fuck
Hit a block, and let the bitch blow on my sock
I got bass rock tips, red-nose tits
Las Vegas chips b
Letting You Go Lyrics
Oh, my love Can't let you walk out of my life Time has a way of slipping right between your fingers You can think of all the things you should have said to your love after love's gone I've been too shy to come out and say what I feel inside If you take a minute, baby, just to sit down and listen to my heart CHORUS: My love I can't let you walk right out my life You know it just hurts letting you go Baby, you know time's not on my side I love you so My love I can't let you walk
etter dub out here (uh-huh)Oh, my love Can't let you walk out of my life Time has a way of slipping right between your fingers You can think of all the things you should have said to your love after love's gone I've been too shy to come out and say what I feel inside If you take a minute, baby, just to sit down and listen to my heart CHORUS: My love I can't let you walk right out my life You know it just hurts letting you go Baby, you know time's not on my side I love you so My love I can't let you walk
Spend G's overseas got 'em sprung on the game (sprung on the game)
And all in Amsterdam you was hearin my name
I move raps over beats, tales from the street
Concrete walker, straight male stalker
(??) broken temple of hemp, I keep it simple
Money all mine, I give a fuck if you fine
My crew, doggish, Sic-Wid-It hoggish
Ball in two-thousand, suckers ain't allowed in
Catch me on the track with the froze up wrists
and I'll be fuckin they nose, like this (BEEOTCH!)
Chorus w/ minor variations
[Suga T]
These bitches in competition (what what)
but ain't gon' bust a grape in a food fight
and nigga, you blowin hot air
I don't care, I keep a spare square
Bitches better beware, run up I dare you
Suga T the boss bitch, hittin switches
Mobbin old school then beatin down bitches
I'm struttin my tools, fool; give it up or shut up
Been done mess around and got stuck-up, set up
I still ride with yola copped in my cot
Impulse with chops and still be a top notch
Fuckin
When Darkness Calls Lyrics
Music: Lynch Lyrics: Mason, Esposito, Brown You light a fire in the rain And I feel it burnin' You swore you'd never hurt again I remember Under the spell of a different role A secret whispered No one around to keep you home The night is waiting You can't resist it When the darkness Calls out your name You keep insisting That it's black or white Show me tonight Smoking candles light your way They glow like angels Words you just don't unders
your nose, and yo' dome (and yo' dome)Music: Lynch Lyrics: Mason, Esposito, Brown You light a fire in the rain And I feel it burnin' You swore you'd never hurt again I remember Under the spell of a different role A secret whispered No one around to keep you home The night is waiting You can't resist it When the darkness Calls out your name You keep insisting That it's black or white Show me tonight Smoking candles light your way They glow like angels Words you just don't unders
Man Shot, let these haters know
[D-Shot]
I was intrigued by the way things ran
How it was done (what else) how a bitches mind was run
So I hollered at the master pimp, who was dressed in mink
I asked him could I buy him a drink
He said, "What can I do for you son?" I said I wish to pimp
I want yo' same stroll, and I want yo' limp
I want my mail to be as long as yours
Sport big cars and breakin all the whores
Load me up with your finest disk
I'm only fifteen and I'm ready to pimp
I want my hoes to pull in all the tricks
I'm fuckin they nose like this
Chorus w/ variations
FUCKIN THEY NOSE LIKE THIS
Aowwww, aowwww, I can feel it when you talk
[E-40] When you talk
Even when you walk
[E-40] Whenever I walk
Won't you sprinkle me
[E-40] Sprinkle me mayne
Just thank you, thank you
[E-40] Just what? Sprinkle me mayne
FUCKIN THEY NOSE LIKE THIS
[E-40] Uh-huh
Just thank you, thank you
[E-40]
BEOTCH! R
Schlampe (Nachher) Lyrics
Wann auch immer wir vereinbart haben, mein Leben kam zu sp?t. Immer wenn es wichtig war, lie? es mich im Stich. Es war st?ndig nur auf Parties, ich sa? allein zu Haus. Ganz egal, was es auch zu feiern gab, mein Leben das ging aus. Mein Leben war eine Schlampe, es lie? sich dauernd gehen, stand stundenlang vorm Spiegel und fand sich dabei sch?n. Es blieb oft bis mittags liegen, kam meistens gar nicht aus dem Bett, schlief endlos seinen Rausch aus,
emember me?Wann auch immer wir vereinbart haben, mein Leben kam zu sp?t. Immer wenn es wichtig war, lie? es mich im Stich. Es war st?ndig nur auf Parties, ich sa? allein zu Haus. Ganz egal, was es auch zu feiern gab, mein Leben das ging aus. Mein Leben war eine Schlampe, es lie? sich dauernd gehen, stand stundenlang vorm Spiegel und fand sich dabei sch?n. Es blieb oft bis mittags liegen, kam meistens gar nicht aus dem Bett, schlief endlos seinen Rausch aus,
From "I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin hard"
I'm in the traffic pervin ridin on about a buck-oh-fever
down (??) Boulevard
I does the thing to do peddle to the metal
Punchin on the gas, great dipped Caddy showin my ass
Flamboastin, straight out of Vallel'
but I got this mack game, comin from Oakland
Niggaz love me, I'm a boss *I'm a boss)
My accountant Keith say that I should lease
but see I'm ethnic, FUCK A TAX WRITE-OFF
I'm off that St. Ide's, I got that Charlie in my deck
I'm dang near paralyzed, runnin over the yellow reflectors about to wreck
I'm seein two's, three's, oasises and mirages
Bumpin into trees, leaves, garbage cans and garages
Under my seat, military issue
Spoofed up insurance, SR-22
A sack of broccoli and a bunch of bottles, I'm grounded
Fuck around and got my vehicle impounded
Shit BEOTCH, fuck, Elroy's roughed me up
Them bitches knew I had power cause I got out within a month
Chorus w/ variations
[ad libs to fade]