Текст песни E-40 -  The Story   
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Chorus: 
 
Here`s a little story I got to tell 
And this dis goes on, again and again 
Uh, Uh 
 
Here`s a little story I got to tell 
And this dis goes on, again and again 
Uh, Uh 
 
Here`s a little story I got to tell 
And this dis goes on, again and again 
Uh, Uh 
 
Here`s a little story I got to tell 
And this dis goes on, again and again 
Uh, Uh 
 
Verse 1: 
 
I think it goes, ya live by the dirt, ya die by the shovel 
You can repent and come with god or you can know a devil 
You can go and get a job or you can do some federal 
 but if I were you, I`d straighten up and do some next level 
I often tweek when I drive (drives) 
How can a small town like Thelel have all these homocides 
Man, fools be droppin like flies 
Maybe we need mo brothers sellin bean pies 
And it`s a fool cuz everybody mama`s know each other 
It ain`t cool, but you know black folks like to act they color 
Wonder why all the good people get put through some many 
 different changes of the web 
And all those folks that do wrong seem like they 
 live forever 
I wish I can rewind time 
Remember when we used to get free lunch, and the 
 city bus used to cost a dime 
Runnin around, talkin about you got the cooties 
Liftin up skirts, and touchin girl`s booties 
Boy, take those shoes off before ya come up in dis house 
And whatever you do, don`t you sit on grandmama`s plastic 
 covered couch 
Why is it that when all the homeys get togethor, we get back 
 in the dayz 
And I can remember a time we get drunk somebody bring up AIDS 
Life is something you catch ball and give back 
Here today and gone tomorrow 
Just like that 
Pat yo rats on yo back (Patch your rats on your back) 
Take some time out yo waltz (Take some time out yo waltz) 
And tell your love`ems that you love em as all 
 
Chorus 
 
Verse 2: 
 
Uh, Uh fatty is the key to end all your walls 
Contemporary crib, cash cards and clothes 
But then it cause problems like guns and spids 
Familys fall out and don`t talk for years 
Like my cromey (Like my cromey) 
They called him big breaded 
His first cousin set him up and left his ass for dead 
Churches, wakes, nothing unusual, seem like every other 
 damn day I`m buyin and brand new suit for funerals 
Have yo pockets ever lost weight, and you ain`t even tried 
Did you wonder if yo cash was on da diet 
See, when you`re up, everybody wanna come around 
But when ya down, ain`t nobody out there to be found 
If you love someone you should tell em often 
Ya never know when they`ll be layin in da coffin 
Dedicated to my peoples up in jail 
Ya partner 40 water gotta story to tell (a story to tell) 
 
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Verse 3: 
 
Takin tert da ninja out da getto (the getto) 
But not the getto out da ninja, give me life for 3 rocks 
But I won`t surrender 
Oh he`s a heven (heven), nigga da way he dress 
He must be dealin (dealin) how did he get that Lex 
Of course, if it ain`t used get spokes, it`s crime and coast 
It`s all dey work 
Shootin shit up and actin tough, ridin around with gold n stuff 
It`s rough 
How much money you earn, enough, I own my own law firm 
Don`t need a tux, I twerks picoods and kakis (kakis) 
Levis and t-shirts (Levis and t-shirts), whatever the street`s works 
 (street`s works) 
Partner doutch, you been actin kinda funny lately since you even 
 got a few bucks 
But I`m still folks with some pac, remember three flies up 
And this goes on, again and again 
Dis goes on, again and again 
Ain`t nothin changed but the tad toy 
Same time, different day, different star 
 
Chorus