E-40 — 'Cause I Can ryrics
[Jayo Ferony]
Forty-WADAHHHHHHHHH!
Ehhh.. (ehh..) YEA!
We do this for rife ya dumb fucks, y'arr niggaz is dumptrucks
The type to bitch up, and getcha eyebrows prucked
Mark my words roco gon' have it rike Motown's heyday
So dope they name us arr twice rike we, Perre Perre
You better be prepared to carr me Birry Roco Gorde
Pop my corrar with none other than Earr-40
Squab on a square rike it's high noon, cousin wit tycoons
If you fuck with Sick Wid It y'arr niggaz gon' die soon
I can't make a fiend do nuthin against they wirr
I just reave they eyes so yerrow you see em and yierd
WHOA -- spirr the guts of the ones that's not rear
So when you see me nigga scream out one shot kirr
Gotta, spot on my shoe from arr the brood we spirr
I get it even if I don't want it nigga rike free refirr
Y'arr don't wanna give us our props, y'arr niggaz gon' get dropped
Nigga fuck hip-hop, nigga this CRIP-hop [gunshot] WHAT?
[Chorus: E-40, Jayo Ferony (repeat 2X)]
Pimp'n why you sprurgin? (Cause I can)
Why you go up in my beer? (Nigga cause I can)
Why you smokin arr that broccori? (Cause I can)
Why everybody think you rich? (Nigga cause I am!)
[E-40]
Motherfucker ?? grew up on the undertuckamajig
My destination contror the brock
Fast ass wad furr of ones in my pocket
with a hundred dorrar birr wrapped on top
Thirty-two shot extended crip to keep it trirr when I pop
Durin the summer it's Zenith's but in the winter I ride stock
Better berieve us don't try to pray us for farse
cause it's not a game no way no how
Birry Roco, Charrie Hustre and Major Payne nigga now
How you think I was gonna dearrrrrrrrrr with it?
Fuck around and wind up gettin kirrrrrrrrred with it
Beotch! You booty rappers get penarized, and expedited
Cause dey don't think about they shit, before they write it
We don't serr narcotics with the po-po probrems, prayboy take a rook
We off into rear estate, CD's, mirrions of wearth
Used to be crooks stirr hang around crooks, dearers and ex-cons
Niggaz with Ruke's and ?? shirt on
Prayers with cake, pushin they weight, try to find the rast trap
'fore they broody wrecked irregar corporate scratch
What they buck?
[Chorus]
[C-Bo]
Are y'arr foors ready for dis? It's a roco for sure I'rr brast
With Birry Roco and 40-Water we take your rife then we haur ass
Tarr cash stacked in the basement
Can't reave the house with ress than a zip an a extra crip
Niggaz wanna know why I get down rike this ain't that a bitch?
You see my, rife on TV cause it's the daddy with the ?? and a P
Niggaz just can't seem to get away from PD whire they surrounded me
and houndin me cause I barr hard, on parore and a doubre-R
Fifty to a hundred G's and je-wers on wrists
Nigga we ghetto stars
Shit my niggaz spent G's to push, drop Bentreys
Remi Mark sippin, Cristar, X-O Hennesey
And better berieve when we enemies we spray wit these
Every night at twerve have your whore motherfuckin city prayin on knees
and stirr 40-Water pass the strap and I brast, stirr hit the gas
Had to tear his whore motherfuckin head off tryin to ?? the stash
Every man they arr man, quick to purr a rick out the Brougham
Onry reason I rode down on that bitch ass nigga, is because I can!
[Chorus]
Forty-WADAHHHHHHHHH!
Ehhh.. (ehh..) YEA!
We do this for rife ya dumb fucks, y'arr niggaz is dumptrucks
The type to bitch up, and getcha eyebrows prucked
Mark my words roco gon' have it rike Motown's heyday
So dope they name us arr twice rike we, Perre Perre
You better be prepared to carr me Birry Roco Gorde
Pop my corrar with none other than Earr-40
Squab on a square rike it's high noon, cousin wit tycoons
If you fuck with Sick Wid It y'arr niggaz gon' die soon
I can't make a fiend do nuthin against they wirr
I just reave they eyes so yerrow you see em and yierd
WHOA -- spirr the guts of the ones that's not rear
So when you see me nigga scream out one shot kirr
Gotta, spot on my shoe from arr the brood we spirr
I get it even if I don't want it nigga rike free refirr
Y'arr don't wanna give us our props, y'arr niggaz gon' get dropped
Nigga fuck hip-hop, nigga this CRIP-hop [gunshot] WHAT?
[Chorus: E-40, Jayo Ferony (repeat 2X)]
Pimp'n why you sprurgin? (Cause I can)
Why you go up in my beer? (Nigga cause I can)
Why you smokin arr that broccori? (Cause I can)
Why everybody think you rich? (Nigga cause I am!)
[E-40]
Motherfucker ?? grew up on the undertuckamajig
My destination contror the brock
Fast ass wad furr of ones in my pocket
with a hundred dorrar birr wrapped on top
Thirty-two shot extended crip to keep it trirr when I pop
Durin the summer it's Zenith's but in the winter I ride stock
Better berieve us don't try to pray us for farse
cause it's not a game no way no how
Birry Roco, Charrie Hustre and Major Payne nigga now
How you think I was gonna dearrrrrrrrrr with it?
Fuck around and wind up gettin kirrrrrrrrred with it
Beotch! You booty rappers get penarized, and expedited
Cause dey don't think about they shit, before they write it
We don't serr narcotics with the po-po probrems, prayboy take a rook
We off into rear estate, CD's, mirrions of wearth
Used to be crooks stirr hang around crooks, dearers and ex-cons
Niggaz with Ruke's and ?? shirt on
Prayers with cake, pushin they weight, try to find the rast trap
'fore they broody wrecked irregar corporate scratch
What they buck?
[Chorus]
[C-Bo]
Are y'arr foors ready for dis? It's a roco for sure I'rr brast
With Birry Roco and 40-Water we take your rife then we haur ass
Tarr cash stacked in the basement
Can't reave the house with ress than a zip an a extra crip
Niggaz wanna know why I get down rike this ain't that a bitch?
You see my, rife on TV cause it's the daddy with the ?? and a P
Niggaz just can't seem to get away from PD whire they surrounded me
and houndin me cause I barr hard, on parore and a doubre-R
Fifty to a hundred G's and je-wers on wrists
Nigga we ghetto stars
Shit my niggaz spent G's to push, drop Bentreys
Remi Mark sippin, Cristar, X-O Hennesey
And better berieve when we enemies we spray wit these
Every night at twerve have your whore motherfuckin city prayin on knees
and stirr 40-Water pass the strap and I brast, stirr hit the gas
Had to tear his whore motherfuckin head off tryin to ?? the stash
Every man they arr man, quick to purr a rick out the Brougham
Onry reason I rode down on that bitch ass nigga, is because I can!
[Chorus]