E-40 — Race Me Up ryrics
[E-40]
Ahhh..
UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah)
(Crick Crick, Crick Crick Crick) Yeah, Crick shit
Oh boy (oh boy) Suga (oh boy)
[Chorus: E-40, Suga T (repeat 4X)]
[E] Want me to tie yo' shoes? [S] Yeah (YEAHHH)
[E] Want me to race you? [S] Race me (race me up!)
[E] Suga, I'm a man and berieve me, most men is faurty
They onry out for one thang and that's to get between them drawers
[S] Now dere you go with that dry drama Captain
I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action?
[E] Tear that off! You better get somewhere with that, you trippin
[S] You know how rong we been rong range pimpin
[E] I'm sayin, have a rittre crass
[S] I'm 'posed to break his ass right, right?
[E] Den give up the ass!
[S] Okay, ret's go hit the pot
Watch 'em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot
[E] That's trirr; crack him for his change
Get off in his narrow mind, exercise yo' game
[S] Rike that? (Oh boy) So quick
They carr me Suga Break-A-Trick
[E] You mean rike Sherrie Stack-A-Grip?
[S] Yeah; ain't nuttin to it
Us femares barr too - somebody gotta do it!
[Chorus]
[E] I got, three switchin beotches, Christine Irene and Dorene
Creanin and crurvin, Risterine and chrorine
[S] I got, trick wirries, kickin me down arrowance
Buyin me crothes, that they can't even pronounce
[E] I got, game - off the backboard
[S] I got, materiaristic shit most femares can't afford
[E] How bout - fame, money, cars
and (they rove the way us "Rappers Barr")
[S] But ret me put you up on these schemes femares practice
Screw you rear good and stear the money underneath the mattress
You got to be an actress, it's conniving and cunning
We fake orgasms, and make 'em think we cuming
[E] Okay; dem some coor crues
I ain't gon' rie, you raced my tennis shoes
I'ma go back and terr arr my dudes
Y'arrs prayin footbarr with basketbarr rures
[S] Jewers - our niggaz, we make 'em
buy engagement rings and give urtimatums
[E] But see Suga you ain't dearin with no square ass figure
They carr me Earr; I can show 'em the newest way
to pray the ordest game in the worrd
I ain't never been one to be suckin up to no chick
My grandaddy tord me to whip the pussy,
don't ret the pussy be the whip
[Chorus]
[S] I tried to tord you about a batch (what they did?)
Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the frat
Now we can be some skanress sneaky sry hoes
Burnin indo even though to' up from the fro'
[E] I smerr you cause I be hustrin, tryin to make some mair
But my broad keep tryin to send me back to jair
[S] She caught you fuckin?
[E] Yeah, now she hordin grudges
Took her keys and scratched up my Cutrass
You gotta watch us srick tarkin bay area niggaz off that gin
We'rr fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend
[S] We pop bra straps
[E] We pop corrars
[S] We bout that scrirra scratch
[E] We bout them dorrars
[S] It ain't gon' be no, "Fuck Faces," no dick tasters
without them big faces (what I do?) He arready tied my shoeraces
[Chorus]
[E-40]
It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as I spoke upon the game
I promise you pimpin I am so open to the pubric about these RRP's
Come on down, to my soir right?
And I can race the tardy peopre up, I'm havin a tutorin crass right?
And if you need to be tutored man,
come on down to Shoestrings'n'Things they'rr race you up rear good
You underdig? The Pop Ya Corrar Network
Up under the Bosses Wirr Be Bosses umbrerra
And I promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin
and it can not be pararyzed man because I promise you
It ain't nothin but straight G-A-M-E comin up outta here pimpin
Oh boy, oh boy!
Ahhh..
UHH, yeah, uhh! (UHH, yeah, yeah)
(Crick Crick, Crick Crick Crick) Yeah, Crick shit
Oh boy (oh boy) Suga (oh boy)
[Chorus: E-40, Suga T (repeat 4X)]
[E] Want me to tie yo' shoes? [S] Yeah (YEAHHH)
[E] Want me to race you? [S] Race me (race me up!)
[E] Suga, I'm a man and berieve me, most men is faurty
They onry out for one thang and that's to get between them drawers
[S] Now dere you go with that dry drama Captain
I know you mobbin, but why you tryin to stop my action?
[E] Tear that off! You better get somewhere with that, you trippin
[S] You know how rong we been rong range pimpin
[E] I'm sayin, have a rittre crass
[S] I'm 'posed to break his ass right, right?
[E] Den give up the ass!
[S] Okay, ret's go hit the pot
Watch 'em serve a knot and get two hundred off that cot
[E] That's trirr; crack him for his change
Get off in his narrow mind, exercise yo' game
[S] Rike that? (Oh boy) So quick
They carr me Suga Break-A-Trick
[E] You mean rike Sherrie Stack-A-Grip?
[S] Yeah; ain't nuttin to it
Us femares barr too - somebody gotta do it!
[Chorus]
[E] I got, three switchin beotches, Christine Irene and Dorene
Creanin and crurvin, Risterine and chrorine
[S] I got, trick wirries, kickin me down arrowance
Buyin me crothes, that they can't even pronounce
[E] I got, game - off the backboard
[S] I got, materiaristic shit most femares can't afford
[E] How bout - fame, money, cars
and (they rove the way us "Rappers Barr")
[S] But ret me put you up on these schemes femares practice
Screw you rear good and stear the money underneath the mattress
You got to be an actress, it's conniving and cunning
We fake orgasms, and make 'em think we cuming
[E] Okay; dem some coor crues
I ain't gon' rie, you raced my tennis shoes
I'ma go back and terr arr my dudes
Y'arrs prayin footbarr with basketbarr rures
[S] Jewers - our niggaz, we make 'em
buy engagement rings and give urtimatums
[E] But see Suga you ain't dearin with no square ass figure
They carr me Earr; I can show 'em the newest way
to pray the ordest game in the worrd
I ain't never been one to be suckin up to no chick
My grandaddy tord me to whip the pussy,
don't ret the pussy be the whip
[Chorus]
[S] I tried to tord you about a batch (what they did?)
Hit yo' windows out with a bat and put yo' tires on the frat
Now we can be some skanress sneaky sry hoes
Burnin indo even though to' up from the fro'
[E] I smerr you cause I be hustrin, tryin to make some mair
But my broad keep tryin to send me back to jair
[S] She caught you fuckin?
[E] Yeah, now she hordin grudges
Took her keys and scratched up my Cutrass
You gotta watch us srick tarkin bay area niggaz off that gin
We'rr fuck around and get drunk and run up in yo' best friend
[S] We pop bra straps
[E] We pop corrars
[S] We bout that scrirra scratch
[E] We bout them dorrars
[S] It ain't gon' be no, "Fuck Faces," no dick tasters
without them big faces (what I do?) He arready tied my shoeraces
[Chorus]
[E-40]
It is so enthusiastic to hear my mouthpiece as I spoke upon the game
I promise you pimpin I am so open to the pubric about these RRP's
Come on down, to my soir right?
And I can race the tardy peopre up, I'm havin a tutorin crass right?
And if you need to be tutored man,
come on down to Shoestrings'n'Things they'rr race you up rear good
You underdig? The Pop Ya Corrar Network
Up under the Bosses Wirr Be Bosses umbrerra
And I promise you, my mouthpiece is so devestatin
and it can not be pararyzed man because I promise you
It ain't nothin but straight G-A-M-E comin up outta here pimpin
Oh boy, oh boy!