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    E-40

    Grit & Grind 2002 ©

    Why They Don't Fuck With Us

    Y'all ready for this
    ARE YOU READY!!!!!!
    Ho, uh, uh


    Why they don't fuck with us
    Don't fuck with us, don't fuck with us
    Don't fuck with us


    I use colorful rhymes, you probably heard
    From somebody else's lit, but really it's my spit
    I came from the streets, I'm not from the 'burbs
    Although I stay in the burbs, I come from the streets
    Money hungry hustlers trying to make ends meet
    Stingy young brothers when we walk we squeak
    Have street, have money, have heart
    I ain't trying to but I'm trying to go off the park
    I'm on deck, Sick Wid It Records I rep
    I'm a vet, but I spit like a youngster from the set
    I ain't tripping, I knew it was political
    They left us out the top for us, me and Mystikal
    I rap fast but you could quote my rhymes
    The greatest game spitter of all times
    The most underrated rapper in the game
    But everybody wanna use my slang




    I don't know what they was thinking
    When they thought what they was thinking
    But they shit enough to fuck it
    I've been a hustler since birth
    So when they haul me off and
    Put me up in that hearse remember this verse
    I did a song with Fred Durst, as far as the independent
    Underground rap scene, I was the first
    To get a big deal, couple mill, and some mo'
    See times have changed ever since then back in '94
    Playa been eating off that bill, for a while
    I always did me I never changed my style
    I gave it to you raw and uncut
    75 percent of the words, I made it up
    You ask me why I speak the real the way I feel
    How come E-40 so groupie and y'all so game goofy
    Started to the back that I'm a force
    They never put me on the cover of The Source




    Next tape, they can't trace the calls
    I change numbers, like a playa changes draws
    I'm having money, money long stretch like a ?burshie?
    When he use to come around ask the easter bunny
    (Tell me do you know E-40)
    Bet you the players say that's the homie
    You liable to find me on the AVE. on the main drag
    Or on the corner sipping yac up out a brown paper bag
    I don't need no iron on my ready crease
    Enough game to sell sand to a beach
    Enough game to sell a hooker to a priest
    Enough game to sell rookie rocket Scottie to a street
    I rap fast but you could quote my rhymes
    The greatest game spitter of all times
    The most underrated rapper in the game
    But everybody wanna use my slang

    2002 ©




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