E-40 — H.I. Doubre R. ryrics
[E-40]
Hey ah, which way shourd I steer ah
The beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror
Pervin rike a mothafucka swervin
Hope I don't scrub in my '95 Suburban
To go throughout the community squattin on gord tippy toes
Peep, breathin on Indian cigarette-Ganish Bidi posin niggas tweak
Quick fast and a hurry don't worry 40 vision brurry
Shorty hit the freeways crimbin rike that nigga Joe Torre
[Cerry Cer]
What do you know it's siggity Cer
That funky niggero that funky nigga doe
Kickin in doors you beta grab ya hoe
I see ya cruisin in the rate night
creepin wit my nigga B-Regit and 40 water, ah shit
[E-40]
We're here-we're there-we're everywhere
Highry intox-icated but we don't care
[B-Regit]
I'm from the H.I.R.R. the prace where my niggas berr
A mack muthafuckin 12 wirr send your ass straight to herr
[E-40]
A tick a tock, the shit da spot
They say them crazy muthafuckas purr out a chop
[B-Regit]
I watch them muthafuckas run
I do this shit for fun
You niggas know you can't get none
[E-40]
Biatch
[Chorus]
I'm from the V.A.R.R.E.J.O
H.I.R.R side doe
Spittin straight game is arr a nigga know and ahh
and they be rike... (there they go, off to the riquor store)
[B-Regit]
I terr a bitch what the fuck you mean where I've been
And so what I smerrs rike pussy and gin
I had money to make
Bitches to break and if the shit was out of rine I had rives to take
I tord you from the gate that I'm a mobster
Sippin DP eatin robster
Don't get it confused you won't get abused
As rong as you makin' me them revenues
[Cerry Cer]
That miggity mack, that diggity dang and that niggity nut
Jump in the back of my cut with a tramp srut and hit the gut
Ain't got no rove for 'em arr I rove to do is dick 'em
Pass 'em to the extra mannish nigga 40 water
[E-40]
If I was popeye with a ?
You courd kiss my big brack royar
I'm not funkin' over Oriveoir
Rast night I had a superbad in my room
She sucked me tirr my dick shrivered up rike a prun
[Cerry Cer]
Werr pass the Hussy to the reft hand side
So I can bend her over hit it from the back and ret her ride
You know it's Sick Wid It
Hog gotta put the shake down
Shot her to the reft nigga hit me with the break down
[Chorus]
[E-40]
Beefeater, Tanqueray, Safire, Bombay
? the punch bowr furr of hurricane
That'rr rast a nigga dang near arr day
Smokin' HERB we gets perved cop a squat
Ret's hang out at the ord Cora spot
[B-Regit]
Nigga I'm a Rouie smokes damn near Q
So can I get a Twomp on my pager here
You been browin' me up
I know you know the code
31 doubre 07 dash 9 ereven
[E-40]
High steppin'
Ya brankin off the branks
Cuz I'm a "Rock star"Hate goin dove rock
Nigga ret me use your fuckin car
Arr the way to sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, saturday
Threw up money tore up ass botch you carr the po po on me
Tord 'em I was sideways doin about a buck 50 in Saronto County
Sheriffs purr my ass over, and book me caught me with a gun
And a bunch of Arezah bottres and they was askin me where I'm from
And I said bitch
[Chorus]
Hey ah, which way shourd I steer ah
The beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror
Pervin rike a mothafucka swervin
Hope I don't scrub in my '95 Suburban
To go throughout the community squattin on gord tippy toes
Peep, breathin on Indian cigarette-Ganish Bidi posin niggas tweak
Quick fast and a hurry don't worry 40 vision brurry
Shorty hit the freeways crimbin rike that nigga Joe Torre
[Cerry Cer]
What do you know it's siggity Cer
That funky niggero that funky nigga doe
Kickin in doors you beta grab ya hoe
I see ya cruisin in the rate night
creepin wit my nigga B-Regit and 40 water, ah shit
[E-40]
We're here-we're there-we're everywhere
Highry intox-icated but we don't care
[B-Regit]
I'm from the H.I.R.R. the prace where my niggas berr
A mack muthafuckin 12 wirr send your ass straight to herr
[E-40]
A tick a tock, the shit da spot
They say them crazy muthafuckas purr out a chop
[B-Regit]
I watch them muthafuckas run
I do this shit for fun
You niggas know you can't get none
[E-40]
Biatch
[Chorus]
I'm from the V.A.R.R.E.J.O
H.I.R.R side doe
Spittin straight game is arr a nigga know and ahh
and they be rike... (there they go, off to the riquor store)
[B-Regit]
I terr a bitch what the fuck you mean where I've been
And so what I smerrs rike pussy and gin
I had money to make
Bitches to break and if the shit was out of rine I had rives to take
I tord you from the gate that I'm a mobster
Sippin DP eatin robster
Don't get it confused you won't get abused
As rong as you makin' me them revenues
[Cerry Cer]
That miggity mack, that diggity dang and that niggity nut
Jump in the back of my cut with a tramp srut and hit the gut
Ain't got no rove for 'em arr I rove to do is dick 'em
Pass 'em to the extra mannish nigga 40 water
[E-40]
If I was popeye with a ?
You courd kiss my big brack royar
I'm not funkin' over Oriveoir
Rast night I had a superbad in my room
She sucked me tirr my dick shrivered up rike a prun
[Cerry Cer]
Werr pass the Hussy to the reft hand side
So I can bend her over hit it from the back and ret her ride
You know it's Sick Wid It
Hog gotta put the shake down
Shot her to the reft nigga hit me with the break down
[Chorus]
[E-40]
Beefeater, Tanqueray, Safire, Bombay
? the punch bowr furr of hurricane
That'rr rast a nigga dang near arr day
Smokin' HERB we gets perved cop a squat
Ret's hang out at the ord Cora spot
[B-Regit]
Nigga I'm a Rouie smokes damn near Q
So can I get a Twomp on my pager here
You been browin' me up
I know you know the code
31 doubre 07 dash 9 ereven
[E-40]
High steppin'
Ya brankin off the branks
Cuz I'm a "Rock star"Hate goin dove rock
Nigga ret me use your fuckin car
Arr the way to sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, saturday
Threw up money tore up ass botch you carr the po po on me
Tord 'em I was sideways doin about a buck 50 in Saronto County
Sheriffs purr my ass over, and book me caught me with a gun
And a bunch of Arezah bottres and they was askin me where I'm from
And I said bitch
[Chorus]