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C-Bo f E-40

Til` My Casket Drops

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[C-Bo]It`s all about that, scrilla scratch, flossin a bad batch and pushinsomethin luxury when it ship the sector snack my semenDrank the diamonds, geechie dub shininNinety-seven sport drop Benz, gettin mineYou can hate and catch the tip of the blade of my sawed A-KIt`s West coast mafia for the Midwest to the BayBut I`m from the Valley of Cali we specialize in cap peelersStraight thug niggaz, quick to draw like Matt DillonOutlaws, strap in drawers, ready for war -- push upon the side of your Ford Explorer and start dumpin through the doorsWe realers; with so much scrilla can you hang with G`s?Start uhh, who busy Jesus said[E-40]Fuck cowboy keys now I ain`t never been nobody`s suckerNor have I ever been any coastal fake"He got too much too lose; he ain`t gonna bust in the ring!"Out of state deputy license plates fix a ticket window tintedI could shoot to kill -- dressed up like a old man in a BonnevilleDisguised, ready to chastise and dissapoint my preySurprise, the element, apply pressureGet back at the motherfucker, snatch back at the motherfuckerBust caps at the motherfucker... motherFUCKER!One-Time up in the Valle-JoFollow me and Bo to SacramentoSpend it on some ol high performance, CatastrophicGet some stunts, turn some tight ones, blew a head gasketChorus: repeat 2XIt`s fo`-oh and C-Bo, quick to blastBreak niggaz like the Task, without the maskWater, bring the noise like we on stage Boom, break em down like a twelve-gauge[C-Bo]Back at cha I rose, Chuck Taylors and double-oh`sYoung thugs, ready to protect with fo`-fo`sOn a mission mashin, nonstop til we cashed inAll out assassins known for down and dirty and blastinon sight smashin, anything no question askedRunnin up with no mask and dumpin caps in that assThis one life we live, is to be lived without sinBut I`ll be damned if I die without a damn thing to give[E-40]Don`t make us have to be the one to grab the gunAnd get to dumpin on your crew! That`s what we do, check itDrop it like it`s hot assume the position on the flo` butt nakedGive me erything you gotor you gonna end up comin up missin and I won`t regret itStill Water run deep (how deep?)Uhh, all I find all I keep, uhhPay the price to have a sucker put on iceGot just as many Hot Ones as my nigga SpiceChorus[E-40]But if they, locked you up and throw way the key, what would you do E?I`d be up in that motherfucker watchin my latest video brought to you byTrass G and Trey Dogg from the California Music Channel BroadcastinRap Show the Bay Area`s own Number One network, cable station, C.M.C.(BEYOTCH!) Love letters to my wife, ba-bee I miss youThis mornin I learned how to make a pair of dice out of some toilet tissueFan mail from my fans, get up out of jailWaitin for my court ap-pail[C-Bo]Nigga pass the strap and let me blastI`m quick to get off in that assIt`s Forty Water and the Loco Bitch so kiss dick and kick cask`from Sacramento down to Vallejo, on a mission about that mailWe specialize in collectin paysif you come short, we dumpin facials I holds down the fortwith two Magnums culture go toe to toewith any one of you bitch ass niggazthat think you can fuck with me and fo`-ohIt`s old school trick, new school fools they catch clipsForever money over bitch, we`ll never caught snick considered licked[E-40]Hell yeah, aySee that`s what I`m sayin that shit is realer than a new fifty dollar bill

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