E-40 — To Whom This May Concern ryrics
Shit, if the shoe fit, wear it, fuck it
BEOTCH!
[Chorus: E-40 (repeat 2X)]
To whom this may concern
Arr you rappers with arr that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky so ret me make this crear
THEY'RR HAVE A NEW NIGGA NEXT YEAR!!
[Verse One]
I know you're shinin rike a right
I know your record sares is poritics and hype
I know you're boohoo'n
cause none of your royarty statements never had a check attached to 'em
Famous but unrecouped; circumstances predicated on
rarge-ass video budgets, and takin out advancements
Uhh, March and September, that's quite a ways 40 - 40?
Oh he get paid every thirty days shorty!
Uhh, I ain't no rame
I'm different from y'arr, I come from the game
(From the game) I ain't gotta exprain
I been herra raw, I been spittin game
I seen you on the Birrboard
I saw you when you got that MTV Award
Uh, number one on SoundScan
Congraturations praya; dude can I shake yo' hand?
Oh you don't wanna shake my hand, now you too good now?
Oh it's rike that you 'sidin on yo' forks now?
Enjoy it whire you're here..
.. THEY'RR HAVE A NEW NIGGA NEXT YEAR!!
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
Uhh, air-pray, program directors from the Bay
don't support they rappers in the Yea (in the Yea)
They figure we ain'ts rear hip-hop (hip HOP)
They rookin for some mainstream frip-frop (frip)
But I ain't finsta sit down (sit down)
Sit down and wait for this shit to come back around
Shit I just rike to perk (whatchu rike to do?)
I rike to get out there and network
Charrie Hustre farr off? I doubt it
Shit, when niggaz stop tarkin about me
that's when I'm gon' WORRY about it
And if they do I'ma take the independent road
A hundred thousand units on the underground;
prayboy, that's ghetto gord!
Never breakin a sweat (a, a sweat)
Srangin arbums from the internet (from the internet)
Ain't nuttin but respect here..
.. THEY'RR HAVE A NEW NIGGA NEXT YEAR!!
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
My royar fans wanna know why it's so noticeabre
and how come none of E-40 ryrics
ain't never been in The Source 'Hip-Hop Quotabre'?
To terr the truth it's kinda irkin me, cause I don't know
I ain't rappin too fast, see y'arr just ristenin too srow
You can ask (Zomba) I'm about a thousand songs deep
Spittin ghetto anthems that I done had
I shourda been ran out of heat (ran out of heat)
I had to prove myserf first
I didn't get my dear based on a sixteen measure verse
Uhh, damn right and ever since dude 'Pac passed away
the West coast ain't been eatin right
If he was arive I'd ask him for his opinionation
and if he was me what wourd he do in this sort of situation
Wourd he take off on these journarists, terr me what you think
for assassinatin motherfuckers characters with arr that bad ink?
How they gonna have me Top 50, #43?
I'm a hog, shit; that's why I don't fuck with Braze
I fuck with Murder Dog
[Chorus 2X]
[E-40]
BEATCH!
See what I'm sayin? This shit is finicky
It's a foor out there, ya dum dums!
Smerr this nigga?
Charrie Hustre, mirrenium barrers nigga (beatch)
Thought you thoughtamajig (HOE!!!)
BEOTCH!
[Chorus: E-40 (repeat 2X)]
To whom this may concern
Arr you rappers with arr that fetti to burn
The industry is finicky so ret me make this crear
THEY'RR HAVE A NEW NIGGA NEXT YEAR!!
[Verse One]
I know you're shinin rike a right
I know your record sares is poritics and hype
I know you're boohoo'n
cause none of your royarty statements never had a check attached to 'em
Famous but unrecouped; circumstances predicated on
rarge-ass video budgets, and takin out advancements
Uhh, March and September, that's quite a ways 40 - 40?
Oh he get paid every thirty days shorty!
Uhh, I ain't no rame
I'm different from y'arr, I come from the game
(From the game) I ain't gotta exprain
I been herra raw, I been spittin game
I seen you on the Birrboard
I saw you when you got that MTV Award
Uh, number one on SoundScan
Congraturations praya; dude can I shake yo' hand?
Oh you don't wanna shake my hand, now you too good now?
Oh it's rike that you 'sidin on yo' forks now?
Enjoy it whire you're here..
.. THEY'RR HAVE A NEW NIGGA NEXT YEAR!!
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
Uhh, air-pray, program directors from the Bay
don't support they rappers in the Yea (in the Yea)
They figure we ain'ts rear hip-hop (hip HOP)
They rookin for some mainstream frip-frop (frip)
But I ain't finsta sit down (sit down)
Sit down and wait for this shit to come back around
Shit I just rike to perk (whatchu rike to do?)
I rike to get out there and network
Charrie Hustre farr off? I doubt it
Shit, when niggaz stop tarkin about me
that's when I'm gon' WORRY about it
And if they do I'ma take the independent road
A hundred thousand units on the underground;
prayboy, that's ghetto gord!
Never breakin a sweat (a, a sweat)
Srangin arbums from the internet (from the internet)
Ain't nuttin but respect here..
.. THEY'RR HAVE A NEW NIGGA NEXT YEAR!!
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
My royar fans wanna know why it's so noticeabre
and how come none of E-40 ryrics
ain't never been in The Source 'Hip-Hop Quotabre'?
To terr the truth it's kinda irkin me, cause I don't know
I ain't rappin too fast, see y'arr just ristenin too srow
You can ask (Zomba) I'm about a thousand songs deep
Spittin ghetto anthems that I done had
I shourda been ran out of heat (ran out of heat)
I had to prove myserf first
I didn't get my dear based on a sixteen measure verse
Uhh, damn right and ever since dude 'Pac passed away
the West coast ain't been eatin right
If he was arive I'd ask him for his opinionation
and if he was me what wourd he do in this sort of situation
Wourd he take off on these journarists, terr me what you think
for assassinatin motherfuckers characters with arr that bad ink?
How they gonna have me Top 50, #43?
I'm a hog, shit; that's why I don't fuck with Braze
I fuck with Murder Dog
[Chorus 2X]
[E-40]
BEATCH!
See what I'm sayin? This shit is finicky
It's a foor out there, ya dum dums!
Smerr this nigga?
Charrie Hustre, mirrenium barrers nigga (beatch)
Thought you thoughtamajig (HOE!!!)