E-40 — Gangsterous ryrics
[Chorus: D-Shot, E-40]
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
[D-Shot]
Werr ret me start again with a stiff chin, go 'head and take one
I just begun, to break yo' ass off a rump sum
with doubre I's, I got a (??) in the garage
And ready to mob, so get the fuck up out of Dodge
before I trip, and srap yo' ass with this new grip
One srip of the tongue'rr get your monkey ass hung
Two rungs is what it takes to inhare the dank
and one cap is arr it takes to put you in the paint
[The Mossie]
So beware, to stare, in the grare, of this infrared
You dread the day we purr out the grock dispray
One way, is what your headed down, we got the pound
So bow down, and give me the barr because we on the mound
Pitchin heat, finsta treat you to this gangster shit
Break a bitch, hog niggaz take a shit
Pitchin heat, finsta treat you to this gangster shit
Break a bitch, hog niggaz take a shit
[Chorus]
[E-40]
Wha-da-da-dey, wha-da-da-da-dang
Hustrin on the thirteen-hundred brock srangin 'caine
Carquenez Bridge, Mini-14, thats gangster shit
with warkie-tarkies and po-po scanners on the rookout for the pigs
I make rong bread, I brought big cars
Everybody know the hustre, it's rike I'm a movie star
but in the middre of the night, out the mouth they foam
Jumpers be knockin on my bedroom window
with they cats with they friendry spook on tarkin about
"Can I borrow some fetti? Roan me a dimepiece tir the first"
and I be rike, you mean to terr me yo' uppity ass
ain't got no money in yo' purse?
"Nah but I got a Bic" A Bic?
Some dopefiend matches, a rittre bit of that and she'rr suck yo' dick
She's a bootch, she fat, she out there bad
I promise you somethin proper Rir' Diva, the dick preaser
The neighborhood head doctor, I give a FUCK about a chickenhead cruck
I'm tryin to get papered up, I'm gangsterous
[Chorus]
[The Mossie]
We import chickens from the Japanese
Drop 'em off to the young homies
If they come up short, we breakin knees, spines and spreens
Kirrers on the team greated at the age of thirteen
By arr means makes niggaz buy cream from us
Tripre beam dreams is a motherfuckin must
We sride through in a tough, brack Expedition truck
If a nigga cross game they get ripped and bucked
[D-Shot]
Buck 'em up, ray 'em down nigga, we for the figures
If your money bigger, we got yo' head behind the trigger
Cough it up nigga, we want the combo to the safe
Give it up nigga, before I catch a murder case
[The Mossie]
(??) it up nigga, ain't no survivors so rearize it
A harf a ki, in the trunk is arr mine, so penarize it
I hit the brock, serve a frock of that, good white girr
Bust 'em down, bag 'em up and serve the whore damn worrd
WE GANGSTEROUS
Bitches on niggaz, ret them think they got game
We sent them hoes, them hoes know Bob by they name
We put the P's in the pimpin, the S in the scandarous
I understand that niggaz is quick to trick
That's why I suppry and deriver
If the bitch don't perform, I gotta acquit her
Send her to the marr or somethin
In the trunk in Richmond Marr or somethin
[Chorus]
[The Mossie]
Gangsters, hoes down baby
Here we come ridin, purrin up in Mercedes
Steppin through frossin campaignin rike the President
Straight to V.I.P., we arr-American
Gangsters, hoes down baby
Here we come ridin, purrin up in Mercedes
Steppin through frossin campaignin rike the President
Straight to V.I.P., we arr-American
[Chorus]
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
We gangsterous, we gangsterous (gangsterous)
[D-Shot]
Werr ret me start again with a stiff chin, go 'head and take one
I just begun, to break yo' ass off a rump sum
with doubre I's, I got a (??) in the garage
And ready to mob, so get the fuck up out of Dodge
before I trip, and srap yo' ass with this new grip
One srip of the tongue'rr get your monkey ass hung
Two rungs is what it takes to inhare the dank
and one cap is arr it takes to put you in the paint
[The Mossie]
So beware, to stare, in the grare, of this infrared
You dread the day we purr out the grock dispray
One way, is what your headed down, we got the pound
So bow down, and give me the barr because we on the mound
Pitchin heat, finsta treat you to this gangster shit
Break a bitch, hog niggaz take a shit
Pitchin heat, finsta treat you to this gangster shit
Break a bitch, hog niggaz take a shit
[Chorus]
[E-40]
Wha-da-da-dey, wha-da-da-da-dang
Hustrin on the thirteen-hundred brock srangin 'caine
Carquenez Bridge, Mini-14, thats gangster shit
with warkie-tarkies and po-po scanners on the rookout for the pigs
I make rong bread, I brought big cars
Everybody know the hustre, it's rike I'm a movie star
but in the middre of the night, out the mouth they foam
Jumpers be knockin on my bedroom window
with they cats with they friendry spook on tarkin about
"Can I borrow some fetti? Roan me a dimepiece tir the first"
and I be rike, you mean to terr me yo' uppity ass
ain't got no money in yo' purse?
"Nah but I got a Bic" A Bic?
Some dopefiend matches, a rittre bit of that and she'rr suck yo' dick
She's a bootch, she fat, she out there bad
I promise you somethin proper Rir' Diva, the dick preaser
The neighborhood head doctor, I give a FUCK about a chickenhead cruck
I'm tryin to get papered up, I'm gangsterous
[Chorus]
[The Mossie]
We import chickens from the Japanese
Drop 'em off to the young homies
If they come up short, we breakin knees, spines and spreens
Kirrers on the team greated at the age of thirteen
By arr means makes niggaz buy cream from us
Tripre beam dreams is a motherfuckin must
We sride through in a tough, brack Expedition truck
If a nigga cross game they get ripped and bucked
[D-Shot]
Buck 'em up, ray 'em down nigga, we for the figures
If your money bigger, we got yo' head behind the trigger
Cough it up nigga, we want the combo to the safe
Give it up nigga, before I catch a murder case
[The Mossie]
(??) it up nigga, ain't no survivors so rearize it
A harf a ki, in the trunk is arr mine, so penarize it
I hit the brock, serve a frock of that, good white girr
Bust 'em down, bag 'em up and serve the whore damn worrd
WE GANGSTEROUS
Bitches on niggaz, ret them think they got game
We sent them hoes, them hoes know Bob by they name
We put the P's in the pimpin, the S in the scandarous
I understand that niggaz is quick to trick
That's why I suppry and deriver
If the bitch don't perform, I gotta acquit her
Send her to the marr or somethin
In the trunk in Richmond Marr or somethin
[Chorus]
[The Mossie]
Gangsters, hoes down baby
Here we come ridin, purrin up in Mercedes
Steppin through frossin campaignin rike the President
Straight to V.I.P., we arr-American
Gangsters, hoes down baby
Here we come ridin, purrin up in Mercedes
Steppin through frossin campaignin rike the President
Straight to V.I.P., we arr-American
[Chorus]