Don't cha' Yeah, it's one of those potentate, dope, laid back Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the rhyme Fuckin' em' like that therapy, don't cha' Fuckin' em' that there beats, don't cha' know?
Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, back Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the line Fuckin' em' like that Fuckin' em' that there beats, I'm just a hustler
I'm goin' federal, ain't no damn miracle Fuckin' em' up that, puttin' in work something terrible So before you to step to me You better get up on my
I'm known to the as Mr. Flamboyant Killin' off crucial Sittin' em' mutual Spittin' that ol' playa, gangsta
Tryin' to maintain a strong V-Town, California I was born and raised since 1979 I been a on the go Pop pos wanna Me and my I needed cash
wasn't groovin' at the time So way we got out money was grass Leader not a follower, became a side baller Put together a called the C L I C K And I was the caller, I'm goin' federal
I'm a hustler, I'm just a hustler don't cha' know I'm just a hustler, I'm just a don't cha' know
Why don't get up on this mic And spit of that ol' gangsta shit back at em' man, would ya?
I'm on the last nickels, only made like four of Front row at the fights Takin' long, expensive I love playin' gully
'Cause I ain't nice on them dice So before you gamble against a I advise you to think Napoleon, macaroni, we hot bellied pig 96, 6 big television I bought for my kid
kind of comfortable 40 comin' through with the real From blocks and blocks away you can the boom, blam, bumble tank of petro, up the metro, I'm like federal Hoes wanna get sexual they see me on a pedestal
Nibblin' on my jock, like my big, ol' black is edible Tellin' you man these heifers now is incredible Dishin' them one scouts Through alleys, takin' other routes
Hoppin' over wire fences, ditches, puddles, crickets Mobbin' and squadin' and guardin' bitches, check it out and shapin' and makin' a bunch of riches Yeah man, you can me federal
Yeah man, these be ridin' around here In these bootsy ass cars and not man Takin' penitentiary chances And ain't even got they grin on Ya aughta be like my boy 40, he Mr. Flamboyant
I got boys from my with the up-most respect for me For real lunatics that's to kill for me Way too much love in my organization, I afford to take no loss MC's be them wolf tickets, but I be serious as fuck boss
It's all part of the rap game and that's the way it should be E-40 tellin' em' like it is, shootin' the gift that I be Might as well go on and admit it, who you know Not how damn you are Everybody and their mama wanna rap fast but I'm the
why don't you slow it up a lil' something and go and speak on it Man I just be spittin' this shit to these suckers timid Well what them ones that don't be recognizin' ya game Must be stuck on either that or they're lame
Funny pop or rock, naw that ain't my forte I'm sellin' a bunch of units underground any airplay Folks be to hear this type of shit when they roll Man I'll never sell my Motherfuckers you didn't know, I'm
Uh, E, you fuckin' em up like, E It's been like three years in motherfucker
yeah, you know a hog like me had to put the peas in the pod Let these motherfuckers know goin' down in the rap game You what I'm sayin', yeah I'm a hungry motherfucker, you know what I'm sayin' All about my scratch, artillery, arms and gats and shit
You like that, that's right But you know it's still folks out there That try to put bad out there for you and what not cha' gotta say about that, to those type of niggas
Oh, you what I'm sayin', I got some good shit for them You know what I'm
just get to spittin that ol' shit for they ass Then I'll come through with some mo' shit like this here Ya want me to drop shit, check it out
You can't stop me man, I'm takin' money to the have to pull no licks, 'cause I'm makin' hits You stop me man, I'm takin' money to the bank Didn't have to no licks, 'cause I'm makin' hits, ha
40, I'm goin' Bucksy, he's goin' federal Suga-T, goin' federal Now D-Shot, he's goin'
Little Booch, he's federal Levitti, he's goin' The Head Point, he's federal Studio Time, he's goin'
Can't forget Legit, goin' federal The whole damn click, is goin' Celly Cel, he's goin' Cavio, goin' federal
Def Daddy, he's goin' Rap Dogg, he's goin' Mr. Flamboyant, oh that's me California livin', can't with me
Yeah motherfucker, that's what's goin' on