Текст песни E-40 - Federal
E-40 - Federal слова песни
[E-40]
Don`t cha` know...
Yeah, it`s another one of those potentate, dope, laid back
Mob style, sippin` yac, top of the line rhyme,
Fuckin` em` like that therapy, don`t cha` know
Fuckin` em` like that there beats, don`t cha` know
Yeah, it`s another one of those potentate, dope, laid back
Mob style, sippin` yac, top of the line rhyme,
Fuckin` em` like that therapy
Fuckin` em` like that there beats, I`m just a hustler
[Verse 1]
I`m goin` federal, justice ain`t no damn miracle
Fuckin` em` up like that, puttin` in work something terrible
So before you mention to step to me
You better get up on my history
I`m known to the world as Mr. F-L-A-M-B-O-Y-A-N-T
Killin` motherfuckers off crucial
Sittin` em` down mutual
Spittin` that ol` playa, gangsta shit
Tryin` to maintain a strong grip
V-Town, California where I was born and raised since
1979 I been a hustler on the go
Pop-pos wanna harass
Me and my Keesh I needed cash
Rocks wasn`t groovin` at the time
So way we got out money was cuttin` grass
Leader not a follower, became a Hill-Side baller
Put together a group called the C-L-I-C-K
And I was the shot caller, I`m goin` federal
[E-40]
I`m just a hustler, I`m just a hustler don`t cha` know
I`m just a hustler, I`m just a hustler don`t cha` know
[B-Legit]
Why don`t cha` get up on this mic
And spit some of that ol` gangsta shit back at em` man, would ya
[Verse 2]
I`m on the last nickels, they only made like four of
Front-row seats at the fights
Takin` long, expensive flights
I love playin` hully-gully
Cause I ain`t nothin` nice on them dice
So before you gamble against a hustler, I advise you to think twice
Napoleon, macaroni, we serve hot-bellied pig
96, 6 big screen television I bought for my kid
Livin` kind of comfortable
40 comin through with the real number
From blocks and blocks away you can here the boom, blam, bumble
Full tank of petro, up the metro, I`m like federal
Hoes wanna get sexual cause they see me on a pedastal
Nibblin` on my jock, like my big, ol` black tool is edible
Tellin` you man these heifers now days is incredible
Dishin` them one time scouts
Through dark alleys, takin` other routes
Hoppin` over barb-wire fences, ditches, puddles, crickets
Mobbin` and squadin` hoggin` and guardin` bitches, check it out
Takin` and shapin` and makin` a bunch of riches
Yeah man, you can call me federal
[B-Legit]
Yeah man, these motherfucker be ridin` around here
In these bootsy ass cars and what not man
Takin` these penitentiary chances
And they ain`t even got they grin on
Ya aughta be like my boy 40, while he Mr. Flamboyant
[Verse 3]
I got boys from my team with the up-most respect for me
For-real lunatics that`s willin` to kill for me
Way too much love in my organization, I can`t afford to take no loss
MC`s be seelin` them wolf tickets, but I be serious as fuck boss
It`s all part of the rap game and that`s the way it should be goin`
E-40 tellin` em` like it is, shootin` the gift that I be flowin`
Might as well go on and admit it, it`s who you know
Not how damn good you are
Everybody and their mama wanna rap fast but I`m the superstar
E-40 why don`t you slow it up a lil` something and go and speak on it
Man I just be spittin` this shit to keep these suckers timid
Well what about them ones that don`t be recognizin` ya game
Must be stuck on something either that or they`re lame
Funny style pop or rock, naw that ain`t my forte`
I`m sellin` a bunch of units underground without any airplay
Folks be wantin` to hear this type of shit when they roll
Man I`ll never sell my soul
Motherfuckers you didn`t know, I`m federal
[B-Legit]
Uh, E, you still fuckin` em up like, E
It`s been like three years in this motherfucker
[E-40]
Hell yeah, you know a hog like me had to put the peas in the pod
Let these motherfuckers know what`s goin` down in the rap game
You know what I`m sayin` (Yeah)
I`m a money-hungry motherfucker, you know what I`m sayin`
All about my scratch, artillery, fire arms and gats and shit
[B-Legit]
You know like that, that`s right
But you know it`s still some folks out there
That try to put bad names out there for you and what not
What cha` gotta say about that, to those type of niggas
[E-40]
Oh, you know what I`m sayin` I got some good shit for them
You know what I`m sayin
I`ll just get to spittin that ol` shit for they ass
Then I`ll just come through with some mo` shit like this here
Ya want me to drop that shit (Drop that shit) check it out
[E-40]
You can`t stop me man
I`m takin` money to the bank
Didn`t have to pull no licks
Cause I`m makin` hits
You can`t stop me man
I`m takin` money to the bank
Didn`t have to pull no licks
Cause I`m makin` hits, ha
[E-40]
40, I`m goin` federal
Young Bucksy, he`s goin` federal
Suga-T, she`s goin` federal
Now D-Shot, he`s goin` federal
Little Booch, he`s goin` federal
Levitti, he`s goin` federal
The Head Point, he`s goin` federal
Studio Time, he`s goin` federal
Can`t forget Legit, he`s goin` federal
The whole damn Click, is goin` federal
Celly Cel, he`s goin` federal
Cavio, he`s goin` federal
Def Daddy, he`s goin` federal
Rap Dogg, he`s goin` federal
Mr. Flamboyant, oh right that`s me
California livin`, can`t fuck with me
Yeah motherfucker, that`s what`s really goin` on