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E-40

L.I.Q.

  rap  hip-hop  hyphy  bay area  hip hop
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Текст песни E-40 - L.I.Q.

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[E-40]Mobb that shit out nigga!Bosko, mobb that shit, BEYOTCH!Mobb shit (mobb shit)We invented this shit (what`d we do?)Boy I helped pioneer thisBoy I helped pioneer this.... HOE BEOTCH!I`m irkin; head spinnin dome swervinEmergin to the right to the left, see three, hallucinatinStoned ain`t got a lick but a bra protection on my phonetherefore that`ll make it this that much easierfor anybody with a computer that got the right data informationsoftware to CLONE, clone it off the streets - how much?Basshead dis down playa price boy a hundred piece (hundred piece)Shit I don`t figure dat dere ain`t no mo` worse than clonin sheepJust understand, I dub this for my weeplesMore hair on my face than my daddy do (daddy do)I guess it`s them steroids that they been puttin in our food (in our food)Shit the man behind the counter at the liquor store asked him for IDbefore he get to askin me and if he ask me for ID then I`ma get?? bitch to use some of that swindlin ass fast-fast talkincon man ?? in the ghetto urban reverse psychologyNiggaz got it tough out here; tough out here, it`s roughNiggaz got it rough out here; nigga out here it`s toughChorus: E-40 (repeat 2X)Let`s hit the weed spot, let`s hit the L.I.Q.Let`s hit the liquor sto`, let`s hit the L.I.Q.Let`s hit the house party, let`s hit the L.I.Q."Pull up sideways, doin about a buck-fifty"[E-40]"Hello my friend!" Whassuper dude?Give me a pack of sunflower seeds and a box of larger size Magnum rubbersA generic lemon squeeze lime juiceand a bottle of GoldschlagerA pack of licorice, lick-em-and-lock-em Zig-Zagsa hard boiled egg and them pickled pig feet (pickled pigs feet)Shit I gotta do as much fuckin and partyin as I canI gotta go turn myself in next week (BEOTCH)I`m up all night - playawhatchagonnabedoin?Up in somebody`s ?? layin pipeBitchbetalkinaboutsuin and try to accuse yo` ass of rape;cause you rapSa` HOE, I ain`t even tryin to entertain thatSee I dip in mo` holes than a golf ballPussy fallin all out of my GranadaSquabs in Kansas City, squabs in ColoradoLearned how to pop my collar in the city where they shot The MackDem were some of the players that helped tie my shoes and lace mename was Curtis and B.O.Well whaddya know? Doo doo dirt clucks ??Messy and tap that ass fool we in hella mo` (BEOTCH)Bitch-ass niggaz like B-Legit and ?? ??and Mac-Shon, mack D-Shot and Lil` Bruce - BEOTCH!Chorus[E-40]On the dope track where the bassheads be comin throughI see more killings and more hop than the kangarooMy baby`s momma she sick, she on that glass dickBe crawlin all on the RUG lookin for that shit!Hogan High School prom queen right?On her hands and knees pickin up lint and anything that`s whiteThat`s how you can tell that a dopefiend`s gone psychowhen they get to hah.. lookin all out the curtains with they high beamsOn the corner, be that dice game unfoldin (what happened?)One of my dudes, SERIOUSLY, he rollinthen a couple of fools pull up and went for theirs a-coursewith intentions of splittin my wig but it wound up gettin reversedI left they kite flyin, down for the grind, witnesses dissolveA prime example of bad karma, Murphy`s LawIf you gon` be a fool then be a fool, shitBut just know when to act a fool and who to act a fool with!Chorus[E-40] Hoeeeeeeeeee! SHIT! "I don`t care, call the cops.." Mob shit "I don`t care, call the cops.." Mob shit`ll never fall Mob shit gon` always sell through, smell that? What mob shit do? "I don`t care, call the cops.." All mob shit do is quadruple I`m in this bitch, irkin like a motherfucker "I don`t care, call the cops.." Fuckin shit, BEOTCH! "I don`t care, call the cops.." Yeah that`s that shit "I don`t care, call the cops.." See that`s that shit that get a nigga krunk, right there That`s that shit that`ll get a nigga buck, on they hoe ass Mobb that shit out nigga! Bosko, mobb that shit - they ain`t knowin Oooo-eeee-oooh, see I spit that shit too look here Oooo-eeee-oooh, make the shit go like this here Oooo-eeee-oooh...

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