Текст песни E-40 - The Slap, слова песни E-40

Текст песни E-40 - The Slap

E-40 - The Slap слова песни

[E-40]Ooooh, I`m every scene but gossip, my weeblization be thugMy music be all in the club and my fo` 15`s be subAnd my drums and my brake pads on my car be rubberMy oldest, and my youngest son always nugginBumpin, me and my catholic savage, badnessDumpin, on phony-ass fake-ass plastic, faggotsGrindin, dippin and divin on fine, pressureRhymin, in the +Lab+ like +Dexter+Packin Winchester, and a trey SylvesterCatch a, bitch-a, out there oughta wet`chaKinda sorta liquored, liquor kinda sore, measure, gramsDigital scale, green eggs & hamsYams, candy yams, spam, DAMN!Loaded, my cheese, peanut butter & jamSam`mich, mannish, me and my hispanicsVanish, talkin in codes like we from different planets[Chorus]Ay, what y`all players grindin to? What y`all bumpin mayn?(The slap!) What they lackin in the trackin?What all my fly takers be listenin to?(The slap!) What about my {?} players and West coast cats?What they listenin to?(The slap!) And I know my down South, midwest and East coast folksis fuckin with (the slap!)[E-40]I`ve got white girl for sale!And I don`t mean caucausian, I`m talkin about yale2-way goin off, like a high school {?}A hundred bucks it cost me for my faulty chip saleAround the corner from Starbucks coffee talkin to my {?}My frontin lil` broad up out of Tacoma askin for some mailLike I`m some type of trick deally musty mouth BOOTCHGet smacked silly, get smacked sillyMusty mouth BOOTCH, get smacked sillyPuffin on a Phizznilly blunt, I`m really realHerbal kill deal chill pill scrill deal (deal)Feel `til Phil heal skill (skill)Grindin, grittin & grindin, lurkin, seekin and searchinSkirtin, tellin that durban work it (work it)Caitlin Candy`s drinkin and gurpin, E&J brand burpin, {?}Chickens and birdies pickin a chef to serve itServin, to die for, top, bleedin the block for raviMilkin the block for fetti like a pregnant bitch`s titties[Chorus][E-40]Ooooh, oooohTalk my way out of anything, got my hands off in everythingIf my money ever got funny, I`d pawn my Walter Potter engagement ringIf I was to pass away tomorrow, with a self-inflicted wound to the melonJust remember y`all, I had the mouthpiece of car salesmanWhomp beat of a gorilla, peel a cap back, to the tender fatPut out a contract, bring you back your hatsHypothetically speaking, not any time soonFly fittest finest player leakin, Daniel Boone boom BOOM boomCreepin, fly right through your living room while you`re sleepinPeakin, tweakin, geekin, screaminChicken is sneakin but we was supposed to done had a meetinRenegin fakin in whom I trust, standin outside of the club scheminScammin plottin and plannin yammin, yes sir and yes ma`am`nDouble agent, playin a 50`s loose cannon, new shoeYou ain`t even cool fool dude you a trick (trick)Take it from the Water Man, straight big stick[Chorus][E-40]The beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror {*7X*}Slap!!

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The Slap

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