Lyrics Undastandz Me - E-40
My
niggah
i
dont
want
no
hands
out
Ima
get
my
shit
regardless,
My
network
in
the
relationship,
game
is
flawless.
Where
ima
stop,
nobody
knows,
Im
all
over
the
place
with
my
flows.
Ive
fucked
around
with
the
coke
and
the
game
for
years
but
now
im
selevant,
People
always
ask
me
40
how
you
stay
current,
and
relevant.
Im
cut
from
leather
both
of
these
cats
is
cut
from
polyester.
Im
hard
as
a
brick,
most
of
these
sukkahs
soft,
like
feathers.
Finnah
knock
me
a
chick,
even
better,
break
her
for
her
cheddar.
Ima
keep
it
all
the
way
hood,
ive
been
living
in
my
third
childhood,
lately.
Smoking
a
lot
of
spinach
lately,
hanging
out
at
this
street
club
lately.
I
use
to
give
them
niggahs
player
crackerss
& jugs
for
the
bricks,
But
now
i
be
giving
them
discounts
for
hooks
and
verse
links.
(Verse2)
I
like
bitches
with
celulite,
I
dont
like
them
too
lean,
i
like
them
thick
and
yolked
like
ucla
softball
team.
Fatter
petite,
cause
i
aint
gone
lie,
skinny
pussy
be
deep.
Must
open
the
package
and
throw
the
trogan
out,
and
slash
it,
still
lets
the
lugi
out
just
like
elastic,
ima
give
it
to
her
slow
like
a
snail
or
real
fast
like
a
rat
& in
the
bay
area
flatcoon,
then
its
a
habit.
(You
Undastandz
Me,
Understand
Me,
You
Understandz
Me,
x4)
(Verse3)
You
got
a
zip,
i
got
a
zip,
you
need
a
zip,
YUP.
You
qot
a
brick,
I
got
a
brick
Yeah,
you
need
a
brick,
NOPE!
Thats
what
the
little
homey
asked,
when
he
was
broke,
Said
he
needed
a
credit
line,
i
told
that
niggah
aint
nobody
giving
out
no
lines,
no
numbers,
no
loans.
Aint
nobody
giving
out
no
zones,
no
chickens,
no
bones.
Said
his
mom
was
about
to
lose
her
home,
his
sister
on
dialisis,
older
brother
didnt
call
about
his
younger
brother
on
cadab,
kus
his
daddy
in
for
armed
robbery,
uncle
in
for
grand
lard,
his
auntie
in
for
bad
checks,
credit
cards
& money
laundrying.
Kus
his
fish,
so
he
thinks
he
needs
protection,
not
only
that
but
his
broad
h
Auled
& pregnant,
quite
as
damaged
shes
been
doing
a
lot
of
sexing.
Getting
it
in,
with
the
niggah
bestfriend.
So
i
pushed
him
in
the
mix,
with
a
month
in
a
half,
or
6 weeks
or
so.
He
moved
up
to
36,
36
zips
of
bow
equals
a
grip
we
call
a
kick,
in
the
bag,
its
a
fool.
It's
a
trip,
walk
straight,
dont
look
back,
it
aint
cool.
"
BITCH!"
(You
Undastandz
Me,
You
Understandz
me,
You
understandz
me,
Understand
Me,
You
Understandz
Me,
x4)
Im
a
street
niggah,
walk
with
my
head
up,
stick
out
my
chest,
i
dont
like
private
jets,
i
fly
south
west.
& You'll
never
catch
me
wearing
a
fucking
wire,
thats
how
you
get
your
head
deflated
like
a
tire,
I
dont
be
gossiping,
and
running
off
into
lip
and
name
dropping.
I
be
hustling
in
the
traffic,
repping
shoulders
and
hold
down,
getting
gusty
& galavaty.
Politicing
and
moon
walking,
desert
eagle,
hold
a
slick
caution,
verified
ficture
from
the
v,
so
ima
celebrity,
heavy,
so
dont
be
fucking
with
me.
Im
having
my
fanny
born
and
ready
ever
since
i
came
out
the
coochie,
i
was
a
nosey
little
mustache
infactuated
with
cash
tryna
get
some
ass
fast,
finger
fucking
broads
in
class,
i
get
dressed
at
the
mall,
brand
new
kicks
and
fits.
Where
you
be
getting
yo
hats
from,
man
i
buy
them
from
Lidz.
Im
wit
the
shit
but
I
ain't
wit
that
old
suckah
shit
at
all.
Yall
on
some
fake
time,
im
on
some
real
time
like
Bill
Maher.
(You
Undastandz
Me,
You
Understandz
me,
You
understandz
me,
Understand
Me,
You
Understandz
Me,
x4)
1 Back In Business
2 B*tch (feat. Too Short)
3 Undastandz Me
4 Duck
5 I Get Down (feat. B-Legit)
6 The Art Of Story Tellin'
7 This A Boy (feat. Droop-E)
8 I'ma Teach Ya How To Sell Dope
9 Got It
10 Dem Boyz
11 Outta Control (feat. Dem Hoodstarz & Mistah F.A.B.)
12 All I Need
13 Gotta Get Betta (feat. Mike Marshall & Suga T)
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