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    E-40

    The Ball Street Journal 2008 ©

    Earl

    Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl
    Now they know my name all across the world
    They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl

    Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl
    Now they know my name all across the world
    They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl

    I'm from Vallejo, California, land of the homer
    Sides lost lives, politics and drama
    Over supersize, thump young in a hornya
    Watch out for that boy in the hoodie, mane, he a monster

    Light a sucker up, fried buster like Chimichanga
    Somebody come scoop his ass, call a coroner
    I guess that's the way we bread
    Chemical babies mislead

    It's spooky out here in the Yay
    These goblins will get on your head
    These thundacat's management ain't scared to be deceased
    They always cover up they ears
    When I'm yelling and hollering out peace

    They going through it, they cranky
    Stressed out and tense
    They starving, they hungry
    They eating soup with chopsticks

    Plus it's a shortage on purple
    And it's a drought on them bricks
    So he'll go decide to do a kick door
    And pull a few licks

    Some of them parents on drugs
    Some of them never been loved
    Some of them want to be thugs
    Some of them just need a hug

    Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl
    Now they know my name all across the world
    They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl

    Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl
    Now they know my name all across the world
    They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl

    I'mma be around for a minute
    So get used to it, I was through with it
    Before most of you marshmallows knew want to do with it
    Pushing them zones, serving that drome
    Balling like I play hoop with it

    Never at home, always be gone
    Doing a show on the verse split
    Let it be known, I tote my chrome
    Refuse to get caught loose with it
    Looking down at my shoe with it, I'mma real baboon with it

    40 over there slipping, he snoozing, he ain't wake
    He looking like a plate, he chipped up and draped
    You fuck niggas got me fucked up, nigga, I'm a shooter
    Think about the consequences, nigga, I got gouda

    And niggas with gouda will send a nigga, fuck a case
    'Cause niggas with gouda will have your whole family erased
    But that ain't something I endorse
    I only wore it by force

    I'm trying to teach the youth to be loyal and play sports
    Instead of in and out of court
    And back and forth to prison, utilize they skills
    And stay up out the system

    Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl
    Now they know my name all across the world
    They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl

    Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl
    Now they know my name all across the world
    They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl

    I'm from Vallejo, California
    The land of the homer
    Sides lost lives, politics and drama
    Sides lost lives, politics and drama
    Sides lost lives, politics and drama

    I'm from Vallejo, California
    The land of the homer
    Sides lost lives, politics and drama
    Sides lost lives, politics and drama
    Sides lost lives, politics and drama

    2008 ©




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