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Tytuł: Fed

  • Wykonawca: E 40
  • Wy¶wietleń: 336

  
  
  [Featuring Suga T]
  "There is something going on down here..." "In Vallejo."
  "FedEx!"
  "In Vallejo California" > E 40 "In Vallejo."
  "In Vallejo California" > E 40
  Chorus: Suga T
  He said he's just a timah name rang in
  Major factor Fed Ex
  High powered lawyers and a
  young nigga havin his wayyyy!
  Verse One: E 40
  ? and cry with his motherfucking nose in the corner
  Broke up out of that old punk shit and said
  "Momma I'ma do what the fuck I wanna!"
  Hit the streets and make a wheelbarrow full of bread if I end up dead
  then press delete -- I'm tired of eating powdered meat
  Within a nigga timah to get to the grind, so that boy scored a quarter
  key
  Two hundred and fifty-two electronic milligrams
  We'll sell it like a coke candy organization
  and I'm plugged with it, bail off into that old high-powered shit
  These are the type of niggaz that'll let a nigga know
  when the drought about to hit, my ?peach and jelly?
  Get a 40 and mask it, post it on God
  Because me got me scratch paper buried in the backyard
  Me and my Click roll thick for real and be thinkin of funk like you a
  moth
  Problems nigga? Let that go or get your head tooken off
  Catch you out of bounds on the wrong fuckin s-oil
  Wrap that ass up like aluminim f-oil
  I'm Fed Ex, heavy duty nigga, pushin weight (pushin weight)
  From sardines and Spam to Teriyaki steak; motherfucker ain't but
  plus sixteen, fuckin around with the skillet, makin a killin
  Runnin through three or four units a week on the over over
  Puttin the Whammy on em (Whammy on em)
  Cake up and baking soda, ALL THAT old shit
  (What's yo' occupation?) Motherfucker I'm a timah
  Chorus: Suga T
  Timah name, rang-in
  Major factor, Fed Ex
  High-powered lawyers, and a
  young nigga havin his wayyyy!
  Let em know, let em know main
  Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
  Let em know, let em know main
  Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
  Verse Two: E-40
  Bitch I thought ya knew, bitch I thought ya knew -- huh, now check it
  I'm to the point where I don't touch it no mo'
  You probably got lieutenants and killers all on the squadron
  with po-po's on payroll, huh
  Lavish vehicles, they only make life fo'-up
  Front row seats at the fights, takin long expensive flights, huh
  Q's, P's, birth certificates and fake ID's
  Like to drink liquor, with beadies and leaves
  The motherfuckin fuzz wanna stop us
  Found our fingerprints on some choppers
  Listenin to the scanner, I hear the Penelope's say
  "Man uhh, them nigger boys, I can't stand uhh"
  Young hoodlums sellin hawk, cloggin up the block
  Inna come-a new 6-double-zero drop
  We party in matches V.I.P.'s nigga fuck a fly
  Invite celebrities like E-40 and J.R. Ridah, timah
  "I'm so serious!"
  "I'm so serious brotha!"
  "I'm so serious brotha!"
  "I got n...."
  Chorus: Suga T
  He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
  Major factor, Fed Ex
  High-powered lawyers, and a
  young nigga havin his wayyyy!
  Let em know, let em know main
  Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
  Let em know, let em know main
  Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
  *cell phone rings*
  "Hall-oh??" "Wassup fool!"
  "Whas happenin who dis?" "Nigga it's yo' boy!"
  "My bo-...?"
  "WHASSUP YOU TIMAH WHEN YO' ASS GOIN TOWN?"
  "On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo" (7X)
  Verse Three: E-40
  You niggaz got me fucked, FUCKED UP
  Me yanked myself up out the game, hold up, motherfucker
  I got bills to pay, nigga if you don't get out my way
  I'm gonna peels your toupee, I'm in it to stay and I'm strapped in the
  Bay
  but I never woulda thought that I would feel like
  that I can invest my money in a franchise
  Get em up out the hood before my homies lose they lizzives
  Buy a fuckin record company and watch my mail rise
  Ha ha, yeah, timah
  Big Timah, a motherfucker have his br-ead, may-an
  Fed Ex to the highest degree, tax free
  Ballin out of motherfuckin control
  A major factor playin a white man's game man
  Sneak in and sneak out
  Campaign champagne and clam thang
  Game can be sold and told at the same time
  And this shit here is designed to sprinkle yo' mind
  High-powered ass shit man for my high-powered ass Clickalation
  Get it while it's good before it's to graduation
  Understand me?
  Chorus: Suga T
  He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
  Major factor, Fed Ex
  High-powered lawyers, and a
  young nigga havin his wayyyy!
  Let em know, let em know main
  Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
  Let em know, let em know main
  Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
  Timah name, rang-in
  Major factor, Fed Ex
  High-powered lawyers, and a
  young nigga havin his wayyyy!
  Let em know, let em know main
  Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
  Let em know, let em know main
  Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow