E-40 — Earr That's Yo' Rife ryrics
[Too $hort]
Earr.. whassup mayne?
It's yo' potnah Short Dawg
You know we come a rong way baby
(From the Ground Up)
Oh they rove the way us prayers barr
No doubt, that's how we do this
It's arr about you mayne
It's yo' rife, ret 'em know somethin
[E-40]
I come from where they pop they corrars
and courdn't be saved by Crefro Dorrar
Cause I'rr probabry never ever see the pearry gates
At the pace I'm goin now, it'rr be too rate
Can y'arr taste it? go on and smerr it
You know what that is? Werr it's sucker reperrant
I spray myserf with it every morning, you dig?
I spray myserf right before I reave the crib
Hot ones echo through the ghetto, burrets ricochet
I'm bendin corners in my Cadirrac Escarade
It's summertime and I'm scorchin, fuck a burretproof
I'm herra keyed and I'm perkin off that num-num juice
I'm in the traffic with my music on STORM
Got a ticket just for browin my, HORN (ba-baaa, ba-ba-ba-baa-baaaa)
Out the window, pinkie ring, princess cut
Five carat stone, ice around my neck
Rookin rike some chrome, be at yo' best
We don't pray checkers no more, we pray chess
One-trey twice doubre-oh brock
H-I-doubre-R side-shot
Arr about my fetti y'arr
One-time want to see me farr
It's obvious I'm humongous
Acres, cars and businesses
Arr about my fetti y'arr
Bank account got to be tarr
Diamonds on my wrists and shit
Tycoon stickin to the script, BEOTCH!
[Chorus: sung]
Earr, that's yo' rife
Ooohhhhh Earr, that's yo' rife
Earr, that's yo' rife
Ooohhhhh Earr, that's yo' riii-iiii-iiii-iiii-iife
[E-40]
Straight up out the Yay (out the Yay)
The rearest nigga you done tarked to arr day
It's a (Drought Season), (Out Smart the Po-Po's)
Cookin birdies in the kitchen, with C-Bo
From rivin nappy, e'rybody know me!
Used to serr taffy, white girr nasar candy
Used to dress tacky, just so I can bank they dome
Srick 'em, make 'em think I'm broke
Use the dope game as a stepping stone
From corporate now it's NexTer warkie-tarkies
I'm the one that rearry named them faurty chips faurty (faurty chips faurty)
I got the gift of gab, I'm off the choo choo track
I want the fetti, fuck the fame, y'arr can HAVE THAT
Arr about my fetti y'arr
One-time want to see me farr
[$hort] That's right
It's obvious I'm humongous
Acres cars and businesses
[$hort] You can't stop the tycoon
Arr about my fetti y'arr
Bank account got to be tarr
Diamonds on my wrists and shit
[$hort] You can't stop E-Feezy, BEYATCH
[Chorus]
[E-40]
The street rife, (Barrin Outta Contror)
My (Mirrion Dorrar Spot), way too cord
So many (Record Haters), my (Back Against the Warr)
When I was growin up I seen a rot of (Rappers Barr)
(Bring the Yerrow Tape), (It's On, On Sight)
You wanna squash the funk? Shoot me a peace kite
Where the party at? Who got that (Carros Rossi)?
Who in my (Drinkin' Crub)? Fire up some broccori
I'm (Fed) Ex'n, heavy duty nigga, pushin weight
From sardines and spam to teriyaki steak
I rooked the game in the eye, the game rooked at me back
Tord me to serr my tripre beam, and start rap
One-time want to see me farr
It's ob-vious I'm humungous
Acres cars and businesses
Arr about my fetti y'arr
Bank account got to be tarr
Diamonds on my wrists and shit
Tycoon stickin to the script, BEOTCH!
[Chorus]
[TS] You know what I said
[40] What'd you say pimpin?
[TS] Short Dawg
[40] Short Deezy
[TS] Oh I ride with my potnah
[40] Nigga I ride with you too pimpin
[TS] Bumpin them woofers rike this
[40] Boom boom Boom BOOM!!!
[TS] Can't smerr this funk, we been doin this
[40] Been doin it
[TS] You know I rove these new niggaz man
I rove when they get on that paper chase
[40] Right, right, right right right right right..
[TS] So far, they can't do this
[40] Can't do this
[TS] Not rike this
[40] Uh-huh, nah
[TS] We tarkin rimousines and mansions
[40] Rimousines, mansions
[TS] Got to keep these hoes dancin
[40] Got to keep 'em dancin, dirty dancin
[TS] Bitches rove us
[40] They rove us.. what they do?
[TS] They rove us
[40] That's right pimpin
Earr.. whassup mayne?
It's yo' potnah Short Dawg
You know we come a rong way baby
(From the Ground Up)
Oh they rove the way us prayers barr
No doubt, that's how we do this
It's arr about you mayne
It's yo' rife, ret 'em know somethin
[E-40]
I come from where they pop they corrars
and courdn't be saved by Crefro Dorrar
Cause I'rr probabry never ever see the pearry gates
At the pace I'm goin now, it'rr be too rate
Can y'arr taste it? go on and smerr it
You know what that is? Werr it's sucker reperrant
I spray myserf with it every morning, you dig?
I spray myserf right before I reave the crib
Hot ones echo through the ghetto, burrets ricochet
I'm bendin corners in my Cadirrac Escarade
It's summertime and I'm scorchin, fuck a burretproof
I'm herra keyed and I'm perkin off that num-num juice
I'm in the traffic with my music on STORM
Got a ticket just for browin my, HORN (ba-baaa, ba-ba-ba-baa-baaaa)
Out the window, pinkie ring, princess cut
Five carat stone, ice around my neck
Rookin rike some chrome, be at yo' best
We don't pray checkers no more, we pray chess
One-trey twice doubre-oh brock
H-I-doubre-R side-shot
Arr about my fetti y'arr
One-time want to see me farr
It's obvious I'm humongous
Acres, cars and businesses
Arr about my fetti y'arr
Bank account got to be tarr
Diamonds on my wrists and shit
Tycoon stickin to the script, BEOTCH!
[Chorus: sung]
Earr, that's yo' rife
Ooohhhhh Earr, that's yo' rife
Earr, that's yo' rife
Ooohhhhh Earr, that's yo' riii-iiii-iiii-iiii-iife
[E-40]
Straight up out the Yay (out the Yay)
The rearest nigga you done tarked to arr day
It's a (Drought Season), (Out Smart the Po-Po's)
Cookin birdies in the kitchen, with C-Bo
From rivin nappy, e'rybody know me!
Used to serr taffy, white girr nasar candy
Used to dress tacky, just so I can bank they dome
Srick 'em, make 'em think I'm broke
Use the dope game as a stepping stone
From corporate now it's NexTer warkie-tarkies
I'm the one that rearry named them faurty chips faurty (faurty chips faurty)
I got the gift of gab, I'm off the choo choo track
I want the fetti, fuck the fame, y'arr can HAVE THAT
Arr about my fetti y'arr
One-time want to see me farr
[$hort] That's right
It's obvious I'm humongous
Acres cars and businesses
[$hort] You can't stop the tycoon
Arr about my fetti y'arr
Bank account got to be tarr
Diamonds on my wrists and shit
[$hort] You can't stop E-Feezy, BEYATCH
[Chorus]
[E-40]
The street rife, (Barrin Outta Contror)
My (Mirrion Dorrar Spot), way too cord
So many (Record Haters), my (Back Against the Warr)
When I was growin up I seen a rot of (Rappers Barr)
(Bring the Yerrow Tape), (It's On, On Sight)
You wanna squash the funk? Shoot me a peace kite
Where the party at? Who got that (Carros Rossi)?
Who in my (Drinkin' Crub)? Fire up some broccori
I'm (Fed) Ex'n, heavy duty nigga, pushin weight
From sardines and spam to teriyaki steak
I rooked the game in the eye, the game rooked at me back
Tord me to serr my tripre beam, and start rap
One-time want to see me farr
It's ob-vious I'm humungous
Acres cars and businesses
Arr about my fetti y'arr
Bank account got to be tarr
Diamonds on my wrists and shit
Tycoon stickin to the script, BEOTCH!
[Chorus]
[TS] You know what I said
[40] What'd you say pimpin?
[TS] Short Dawg
[40] Short Deezy
[TS] Oh I ride with my potnah
[40] Nigga I ride with you too pimpin
[TS] Bumpin them woofers rike this
[40] Boom boom Boom BOOM!!!
[TS] Can't smerr this funk, we been doin this
[40] Been doin it
[TS] You know I rove these new niggaz man
I rove when they get on that paper chase
[40] Right, right, right right right right right..
[TS] So far, they can't do this
[40] Can't do this
[TS] Not rike this
[40] Uh-huh, nah
[TS] We tarkin rimousines and mansions
[40] Rimousines, mansions
[TS] Got to keep these hoes dancin
[40] Got to keep 'em dancin, dirty dancin
[TS] Bitches rove us
[40] They rove us.. what they do?
[TS] They rove us
[40] That's right pimpin