Lyrics Why They Don't Fuck Wit Us - E-40
Y'all
ready
for
this
ARE
YOU
READY!!!!!!
Ho,
uh,
uh
Why
they
don't
fuck
with
us
Don't
fuck
with
us,
don't
fuck
with
us
Don't
fuck
with
us
I
use
colorful
rhymes,
you
probably
heard
From
somebody
else's
lit,
but
really
it's
my
spit
I
came
from
the
streets,
I'm
not
from
the
'burbs
Although
I
stay
in
the
burbs,
I
come
from
the
streets
Money
hungry
hustlers
trying
to
make
ends
meet
Stingy
young
brothers
when
we
walk
we
squeak
Have
street,
have
money,
have
heart
I
ain't
trying
to
but
I'm
trying
to
go
off
the
park
I'm
on
deck,
Sick
Wid
It
Records
I
rep
I'm
a
vet,
but
I
spit
like
a
youngster
from
the
set
I
ain't
tripping,
I
knew
it
was
political
They
left
us
out
the
top
for
us,
me
and
Mystikal
I
rap
fast
but
you
could
quote
my
rhymes
The
greatest
game
spitter
of
all
times
The
most
underrated
rapper
in
the
game
But
everybody
wanna
use
my
slang
I
don't
know
what
they
was
thinking
When
they
thought
what
they
was
thinking
But
they
shit
enough
to
fuck
it
I've
been
a
hustler
since
birth
So
when
they
haul
me
off
and
Put
me
up
in
that
hearse
remember
this
verse
I
did
a
song
with
Fred
Durst,
as
far
as
the
independent
Underground
rap
scene,
I
was
the
first
To
get
a
big
deal,
couple
mill,
and
some
mo'
See
times
have
changed
ever
since
then
back
in
'94
Playa
been
eating
off
that
bill,
for
a
while
I
always
did
me
I
never
changed
my
style
I
gave
it
to
you
raw
and
uncut
75
percent
of
the
words,
I
made
it
up
You
ask
me
why
I
speak
the
real
the
way
I
feel
How
come
E-40
so
groupie
and
y'all
so
game
goofy
Started
to
the
back
that
I'm
a
force
They
never
put
me
on
the
cover
of
The
Source
Next
tape,
they
can't
trace
the
calls
I
change
numbers,
like
a
playa
changes
draws
I'm
having
money,
money
long
stretch
like
a
burshie
When
he
use
to
come
around
ask
the
easter
bunny
(Tell
me
do
you
know
E-40)
Bet
you
the
players
say
that's
the
homie
You
liable
to
find
me
on
the
AVE.
on
the
main
drag
Or
on
the
corner
sipping
yac
up
out
a
brown
paper
bag
I
don't
need
no
iron
on
my
ready
crease
Enough
game
to
sell
sand
to
a
beach
Enough
game
to
sell
a
hooker
to
a
priest
Enough
game
to
sell
rookie
rocket
Scottie
to
a
street
I
rap
fast
but
you
could
quote
my
rhymes
The
greatest
game
spitter
of
all
times
The
most
underrated
rapper
in
the
game
But
everybody
wanna
use
my
slang
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