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Richie Rich f E-40

Seasoned Veteran

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(Rich) Let`s do this shit(E-40) Motherfuckers want they pockets swell. Smebbin` now, dope train, shit, fuck it.(Rich) 19...90 ughh...415(E-40) 40 up in this bitch.[First Chorus: repeat 2X](E-40) Motherfucker! (E-40)(Rich) You can`t even fuck with me (R.R)(E-40) Cause in a major motherfuckerin` way (E-40)(Rich) It`s on! (R.R)(E-40) It`s like knick-knack, paddy-whack give a dog a bone[Verse One: Richie Rich]I got a flow so sick it runs a temperature of 101on the daily, that`s why it pays meAnd over 3 billion served, yeah, I`m runnin this like Mickey DSo drive throughIf I let you slide throughCould you funk wit`a nigga wit` a resumeRich`ll never playAnd every rapper can`t come this waySo when I come bow down100% I represent the east side of the OaktownI throw a boss type of flossy flowBut can you catch it`Cause when it gets hecticI`m well respectedAnd I`m that nigga serverin` tit for tatTwamp for twampFrom the hills and the valleys into the deep swampsI leave no stones untouched when I bustIt`s strictly mentalAs I load all your dope into my rentalAnd kick yo` ass to the curbAnd when you get servedI let you know, Eastside`s what I swerveNo I`m comin` up cheap(?), beat after beatMakin` mail off a known to fluke(??)[First Chorus][Verse Two: E-40]I`m from the Old School, Yes indeedI give my right arm for some good gold(?) weedI went through a whole lot just to feed the tummyAnd I refuse to lose the value moneyMy shit is real, blunts and philliesAin`t nuttin` fake like them silicone tittiesI`d rather make big bread insteadRegulate, get off in the bitches headJust like all you toe-up hoesNiggas wanna test my testiclesNigga you my niggaIf you don`t get no damn biggaNiggas don`t wanna see me when I`m off that damn liquorFo` scheezy, what`s wrong wit` yo` pimpin`, I gets busyBitches love when I`m limpin, 40 watch your rollThat`s what they tell me back home, when I be gone, but it be on[First Chorus] + [Additional](E-40) Motherfucker!(Rich) You don`t wanna see me(E-40) Cause in a major motherfuckin way(Rich) Fool, it`s on!(E-40) It`s on(E-40) Knick-Knack, paddy-whack, give a dog a bone[Verse Three: Richie Rich]Jack of all trades, ballin` like JordanYou punk, fake inside the paintIn fact I know you can`tDo half of the shit you was claimin` in the countySuckas on yo` jockYou claim you run the blockPolyurethane busta you cracked in halfClaim you foldin` bankBut I know yo` bank stankI lived around the cornerI seen you fully smokedMust I say some moeYou ate a buck `o` fourYou sold your TV for a (??) cause it was way too lateAnd when they sent you up state I heard you gained some weightSo youse a baller, lyin to them youngsters quickGot `em thinkin` you sick and representin` yo` clickBut youse a old school thinkin too much hypeYo` bicentenial bike(?) it got ugghh... rally stripesIf they knew yo` identityYou`d probably be the victim of a stickin`You ain`t got to lie to kick it(E-40) I ain`t no laggin`(?)(E-40) That nigga 40 and his cousin Richard Jackson[First Chorus]

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