Текст песни E-40 - Personal, слова песни E-40

Текст песни E-40 - Personal

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[E-40]I gets a phone call about a neighbor Daylight savings time seven o`clock at nightThree-way conversation 40-Water family member, cousin"Dude did you receive my card" - "When did you send it?""Yesterday, should`ve been there by now"9-4-5-9-1 Vallejo, California mail box ect. 9-4-5-9-1"Damn, shit what the fuck is goin` on around hereDude `nem got some paper work out on youThey talkin` about makin` your ass disappearNot like that, not my sa-hid-nabThey way to sharpGuess again, you know your so-called homieYour best friend[D-Shot]What I do, believe me you wouldn`t wanna knowFor what I did I opened up a drugstoreBy all means, the scratch was the common goalTo cover team, I hooked up my fellowsOh what it seems, some fools get some paper and tripThey stick they ass in the air just like a bitchNow whats the definition of bitchA punk ass bitch that sit down when he piss(Chorus) [Levitti](Personal, life ain`t no rehearsal Personal, this is what I jack forPersonal, life ain`t no rehearsalPersonal, this is why I hustle)[Levitti]All this shit I gotta deal withAnd every time I look around I`m fonkin`When I strap on it, now there`s work to doBlood on my hand, I took a life or twoLaid `em down like a hogBucked a nigga down at the mallSemi-autos, macks, glock full linesQuick to send you to the mortuary, yeah[Suga T]I put this on my folks, it takes nothin` but a callI jack for the beats or paper, cars, skank and all (dog)Down for the cause, just like I`m down for a dogDamn what you heard, it`s all about what you sawWhy you up in draws, can`t no you can`t go skinny dippin`why you lookin at me silly hoeCause I`m makin` moves, clockin doughSuga T, supa nice, from VallejoOh, oh broken up like FreddyWhen you really wanna see me in my teddy (teddy)I got my machete, y`all ain`t ready (ready)(Chorus)[The Mossie](Kaveo):Here they come slow it down mossey on the passenger sideWit about a hundred and fifty roundsThat`ll lay `em downSee we from the townWhere murder for hire ain`t no thangWater splittin` `caine, bring the painWhen niggas get out of line and get to actin` kinda shadyNiggas don`t give a fuck, we`ll dump on you when you with your ladyKnown to be vicious, a nigga will break your dishesGet out the AK out the window blowin` kisses(Young Mugzy):You den fucked around with some ridersHill Siders, rippin` on chests and gutsOh how you fuck around with the quietest nigga and he went nutsSee I den fucked around and been in shoot outs since the age twelveShot my house up on graduation day and damn near killed my first born and my sisterYou gotta make more to play more that`s what they told meI could give a fuck about you intended cops, that`s what my daddy told meI put that on my only son, my other seedsYou fuck with me I gone make your body bleed(Tap Dat Ass)We got some funk with these niggas that can`t stick in they chestWe chief the heatThe garlic hollow tips with the vestBulletproof ski maskRaid they ass like the taskGet the jewels and the cash and send they ass first classTo a six foot ditchWe trippin off that bitchAnd that`s the same punk hoe that was ready to snitchOn your whole teamFor sellin` ounces of creamYou got emotional, that`s why it`s personals, bitch!!!(Chorus)

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