Nigga Shit (feat. Mack 10 & The Click) - E-40

Wonder did you make this? Told em' bring gas we can smoke (We can smoke) I'm trying to get high and just boast (Just boast) Hoes outside here want to drive the boat (Drive the boat) Niggas mad we ain't let em' in the door (Fuck nigga) Don't need to write it down we just go (We just go) Now they see I'm living how I'm supposed (How I'm posed) New tidal wave arriving on the coast (New wave) Ain't some you can ride bitch hope you bought you float (Hope you bought your fucking float) This a new wave nigga can't catch (Uh huh) Got some new drip inside my flesh (My flesh) Dip through Texas then blew into the west (Through Texas) Lil mama mad wouldn't give her no sex (Lil bitch) Bitch nigga hating will pull up where you at (Fuck nigga) That boy sharp he'll knock you out in a sec Go ape shit rushing to a check (I go ape shit) Man I go ape shit rushing to a check (To a check) Why these lame niggas be so pressed (Why hate) See I'm shining more I done walked each step (I done walked) See I'm grinding more I want it each breathe (I'm grinding) She don't want me but with the dick she obsessed (Obsessed) They mad I took off a soon as I left (Soon as I) I got 3 rolled to smoke away your stress (I got 3) I got hoes that'll turn this night into your best (I got hoes) Party all night fuck it we don't rest (Fuck it) Shoutout my dawgs everywhere we been through it yes Now we up, man Fuck whoever not us, fam I bet again we won't be stuck, jam Gone pour her two shots of the henn There she go back at it again Sliding down the pole giving looks then she go turn her face back to her friends Told em' bring gas we can smoke (We can smoke) I'm trying to get high and just boast (Just boast) Hoes outside here wanna drive the boat (Drive the boat) Niggas mad we ain't let em' in the door (Fuck nigga) Don't need to write it down we just go (We just go) Now they see I'm living how I'm supposed (How I'm posed) New tidal wave arriving on the coast (New wave) Ain't some you can ride bitch I hope you bought ya float (Hope you bought your fucking float) This a new wave nigga can't catch (Uh huh) Got some new drip inside my flesh (My flesh) Dip through Texas then blew into the west (Through Texas) Lil mama mad wouldn't give her no sex (Lil bitch) Bitch nigga hating will pull up where you at (Fuck nigga) That boy sharp he'll knock you out in a sec Go ape shit rushing to a check (I go ape shit) Man I go ape shit rushing to a check (To a check) Put these size 9 boots to your chest (Size 9) I ain't letting up not just yet (Fuck no) Watch how I turn this coupe to a fucking jet (Vrrrm) Just stepped in I ain't even break a sweat Come get your hoe she all up on my neck (Get back) I ain't touch the little bitch she already wet (Gahdamn) She heard I be rapping and want to get some dick (Uh uh) Nah, nah, nah you can't get nun of that (Sike) I'm here tryna get bags and cash You learn and still spend it fast Somehow it seem to boomerang back Ain't tripping the hundreds safe in a stash My bitch she gotta be bad With a fat ass and thighs to match Still, never get attached Damn I go ape shit when I'm in the stu' with the pack Run that bitch off like I'm Dak

[Big Punisher] Yeah. This is for my peoples on the street, y'know? Gave me love since day one. Y'knahmean? When I was puttin it down Battlin for mine, y'knahmsayin? Battlin - projects and neighborhoods Just to be heard, y'knahmsayin? Y'know cause y'know I used to do everything y'know? From that hardcore shit. To that commercial shit. To that party shit. That thug shit. That live shit, that cry shit. That love shit, that hate shit. I do all that shit. You know what's my true love? THAT NIGGA SHIT - smokin weed with my moms THAT NIGGA SHIT - slingin D and her-on THAT NIGGA SHIT - no love for the cops THAT NIGGA SHIT - gettin my dick sucked for my pops THAT NIGGA SHIT - gettin drunk with my Twinz THAT NIGGA SHIT - swearin to God I'll never drink again THAT NIGGA SHIT - gettin drunk again THAT NIGGA SHIT - three days in the pen THAT NIGGA SHIT - talkin loud at the flicks THAT NIGGA SHIT - fried rice and rib tips THAT NIGGA SHIT - lookin fresh with no ends THAT NIGGA SHIT - beatin on my sister's boyfriends THAT NIGGA SHIT - yellow tape and white sheets THAT NIGGA SHIT - whoopin my kid's ass in the streets THAT NIGGA SHIT - Iverson crossover THAT NIGGA SHIT - cheese doodles, grape soda THAT NIGGA SHIT - playin the last card on the train THAT NIGGA SHIT - hot sauce on everythang THAT NIGGA SHIT - nugget gold in the 80's THAT NIGGA SHIT - iced out in the 90's THAT NIGGA SHIT - shoot the place if you play me THAT NIGGA SHIT - Pun to run til they find me And I'm out what, what what wha-what And I'm out what, what what wha-what And I'm out, and I'm out Puerto Rock nigga shit yo I'm out

Life is driving me crazy Everything ain't all gravy If it ain't one thing it's another Why me I believe in karma So I know that answer is coming back on me Life is driving me crazy Everything ain't all gravy If it ain't one thing it's another Why me I believe in karma So I know that answer is coming back on me If the devil wasn't alive Mack would be stressed Riding around town in a bulletproof vest Police everywhere armour cars and shhhhh Worried about being another victim of a hit But my relationship too strong for real I'm a saint A child of God and if you hate me then you ain't Be the only G I know to take it all with no triggers So I put my faith in him and never no niggaz As a result of that I'm cool seem like I'm never nervous So catch me Sunday mornings in that 8: 30 service Told me ride with me son and I'll never leave you lonely Yeah troubles for a reason cause now you got a testimony Life is driving me crazy Everything ain't all gravy If it ain't one thing it's another Why me I believe in karma So I know that answer is coming back on me Life is driving me crazy Everything ain't all gravy If it ain't one thing it's another Why me I believe in karma So I know that answer is coming back on me Most people get outrageous when they hit they knees But I'm a thank you for the simple things the grass and the trees I'm grateful for everything my fame and good wealth I'm blessed with good money but most of all with good health God if they don't think I'm sincere they don't know me never knew me And I tear up every time I think how good you been to me I should of lost a few times and walked away without any pay But I got favoured with you and you gave it to me anyway So when you blind in a situation believe he can show you And if you ever need a hug then just believe he can hold you So turn to the Lord for he's the best to consult you And that's the realest thing that Mack 10 ever told you Life is driving me crazy Everything ain't all gravy If it ain't one thing it's another Why me I believe in karma So I know that answer is coming back on me Life is driving me crazy Everything ain't all gravy If it ain't one thing it's another Why me I believe in karma So I know that answer is coming back on me Thank you for letting me conquer my enemies and they plots And thank you for letting my momma survive the 5 shots It was up close and personal a lot for a kid to see All the stuff I been through how could I not be a G I know he got a purpose for me it ain't no if ands or maybes God in case I never told you I want to thank you for my babies Although I'm a gangster rapper I'm pretty smart and well rounded I never sell my soul and I promise to stay grounded He said all you got to do is just speak it and believe it And everything I prayed for I eventually receive it While the devil work overtime the suckers stay doubting you I'm aware of all my blessings and I know I'm nothing without you Life is driving me crazy Everything ain't all gravy If it ain't one thing it's another Why me I believe in karma So I know that answer is coming back on me Life is driving me crazy Everything ain't all gravy If it ain't one thing it's another Why me I believe in karma So I know that answer is coming back on me

All up n ya ear, rockin' like bamboo (bamboo) Rockin' like, rockin' like bamboo All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo (bamboo) Rockin' like, rockin' like bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Yea, bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Uh, the beat is excruciating Your libel to find me up in an old school, Zeniths and Daytons Scooting and skating, beating and quaking, waking up the ave With a yellow bone the same complexion as a cab Money on my agenda ever since I came out the placenta, blowing and puffing on this indicia I'm a movie, I'm a cinema, motion picture gold figure 7 figure nigaa Just because I rap, don't think I won't squeeze the trigga' Not a barber but I pack an extra clippa' Put you in your place Send a couple of crash dummies, open up your face I'm addicted to this fast money rushing like a race Fuckin' around with the baking soda not the toothpaste I'm a do it till it's doomsday, till the day I'm sentenced In the meantime in between time, speak your money into existence Speak your money into existence, talking it up Man you gone live a long time, that's what's up Yea, all up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo Rockin' like, rockin' like, bamboo All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo Rockin' like, rockin' like, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo Yea, bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo Uh, first off, we the opposite of soft We let it get twisted like fingers crossed We stay smoking like bad exhaust Broccolini, Zucchini, aviation, vegetation Broken English, distinguish E40's translation Protection my weapon of choice, magical Walther ppq m2, tactical I like guns with bolt action Like Mossberg So intruders, they'll get what they deserve Everybody in my platoon in a tycoon for sure Trips to Jamaica, vacation buy up the top floor I got ears, I be spitting [?] bitch Wordsmith got a cold sales pitch I can sell paper to a tree, water to the sea, snow to Tahoe, chips to Bellagio Fuckin' Halle Berry's on my bucket list I'll stick my tongue in her pussy lips All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo Rockin' like, rockin' like bamboo All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo Rockin' like, rockin' like bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo Yea, bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo Yea, wakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up Wakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up Wakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up All up in their ear like, bamboo Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bitch Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

Freak nasty super bad, earring in her tongue Smell good, Prada bag, angel perfume cologne I'm tryin' to have me that lipstick by Mac Make like a car accident, hit her from the back My fetti might be salty but my game ain't damp See I be hood [unverified] But the only cheese I ever had was from the goods And man that was divided among [unverified] brothers and sisters Raised without a dad Basically we was supposed to be have to make good But what we hadn't [unverified] get the gat from one of my [unverified] On the tough, Uncle Bruce [unverified] Hustle in my veins and lungs, sucker pump Chicken heads squash through my hood with good intentions But always end up sparkin' antennas on bus benches Watchu know, whatchu say, what's the sco'? Is it a go? Then you with me after the show You smell? We hit the hotel, and knock boots Taught me some thangs, like who? Like Dr. Ruth Hey, hoe (Hey, hoe) All up in the kitchen on the flo', feel the mantra Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good) Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good) Uhh, rappers sport my style like they sport clothes Then have the nerve to say they made it up, now that's some hoes That ain't no stickin' to the rules and regulation ship That ain't no man if he can't admit he grew up on The Click On the east they got hot dogs and pretzel stands On the west they got tacos and burrito vans In the south, it's [unverified] and biscuit What about the Midwest? The Midwest, dey just love to kick it Top shelf, ghetto tycoon the area sponsor Can't be seen like Bigfoot and the Loch Ness Monster Dialin' for dollars paper route and money counters Scrilla scratchin', paper chasin', poppin' collars Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good) Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good) Do what I know good I kick it in the hood real good Smoke real fat big blunts Sticky-ickies to the lil' krunks Thirty-one double-eight-seven, that's nine-eleven Act like you're livin' I ain't no captain at the bar, signin' autographs on napkins Ball 'til we have it all, bartender talkin' about "Last call for alcohol" I'm 'bout to get to mashin' on that [unverified] If we don't get no mo' [unverified] throw glasses at that Moesha fag And I'm walkin' up out the do', step stuck and stutterin' Didn't even screw up and hit the floor If I woulda fell, it woulda been embarrassing Full of that there liquor, walked into a closet But I'm a king size nigga, baby, pull my coattail and just Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good) Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good)

Girl you know you Girl you know you Baddest in the building ain't fucking with you Girl you know you Girl you know you Baddest in the building ain't fucking with you Girl you know you Baddest in the building ain't fucking with you Baddest in the building ain't fucking with you Uh, you the baddest in the building You look like you should have my children Pretty face, small waist (small waist) Big tits, dumb cakes (dumb cakes) Where the fuck yo nigga at I don't see him nowhere around this bitch That nigga clown he broke I'm rich I'm having my money I'm having my bread I'm having my paper I'm having my chips He stay at at the motel six I stay at the Ritz My dick got replay value His needs some help He getting bad reviews-yelp She staring at a nigga I ain't talking steps Tell a nigga get to stepping you found someone else I'm hella high right now, whiskey, twisted, and I'm lit Give it to me, throw it at me, I don't need a catcher's mitt Whachu got? You got yams (yams) You follow me on Instagram? I tell you what Meet me where it's at, all black Twenty-one plus I be winning Blackjack Hold the fuck up No I ain't stuck up I just like my guys like my shoes Ya know, loafed up Going with that bro stuff I be on the go-go Do some tricks with a nigga Leave him hanging like a yo-yo I ride the ride too I wasn't built for a photo I be off that Earl Stevens, I be leaning like a photo Hold on (40 water) I just got a call from her man Little rascal, alfalfa Got a frog in his pants I'm like ribbit I don't fly spirit No I ain't no dolce(?) but I hustle like I'm dancing One door is tinted, roll it down, see a glint snow(?) Money make me cum Hundred thousand in my penny jar I ain't got it in me They ain't fucking with me Get rich or die trying That ain't really fucking fit me Baddest in the building Baddest in the building Ain't fucking with you Ain't fucking with you Baddest in the building Baddest in the building Ain't fucking with you

Party goin up like a airplane ... Cause im wasted yee bitch (4)