Lyrics Bruce Lee - E-Man

Now that brewski kicked in like Bruce Lee
Got a little fade, I ain't talking about a Boosie
No debate, I'm ballin like I'm hooping
Ask me who the great, I say you taking to him

Now that brewski kicked in like Bruce Lee
Got a little fade, I ain't talking about a Boosie
No debate, I'm ballin like I'm hooping
Ask me who the great, I say you taking to him

Uhh...
Glasses made of wood, can't wear em when it rain
Smashing to the func, don't worry what I'm wearing
Took a shortcut, but immediately regret it
Cuz I'm walking through the hood where nobody empathic

In the alley in the back, best believe they catch you lackin
Got that fire like a dragon
Flame on, fantastic
Four rolling deep
Shooting like Jordan 23, no Michael B
In the jungle rolling heavy like a stampede
Lil Bambi, get rushed with the tusk
Hit with the ivory and get rammed like a truck
Ain't no dodging, cuz dey mobbing like a audience
Known for sparking rowdiness, they can get real violent

Stay up later than Toonami trying to start a problem
They eyeing like they trying to rob me, I got nothing on me
Except this chain I tucked in like Red on Friday
A squad full of Deebos but looking more evil
They some soldiers, but never at ease
Give you more static than broken TV
Get rocked like a boulder, won't stop till it's over
Hit you with the burner, get burnt like CD

But they don't know I ain't playing games, we never Hasbro
Might start a riot, watch em melee, then super smash bro
What I do?
Turn the streets to Hyrule Temple
Almost lost my temper, still sticking to the tempo
Like Kirbs with the ham, hit you in the temple
Hop in the booth like a king to a mantle
Spitting the truth, you cannot handle
I'm in my space coupe man I feel like I'm Lando

When I'm with my brodies, we ain't up to no good
We gon make a ruckus up in yo hood
Swang out of circumference, just to make you back up
Tires smoke like backwoods, don't you dare act up

Man I'm so jacked up, why I gotta act up
Watch em slowly back up, why I gotta act up
Sleep on me like a mattress, why I gotta act up
Man I'm so jacked up, why I gotta... uhh

Kill a beat then I skate over the corpse
No remorse, no remorse
When I shoot my shot I ain't playing games like H.O.R.S.E.
It's a buzzer beater but I ain't keeping score

I'm just ballin every quarter
I do it for myself, I ain't looking for the glory
Forgot I'm coming for you
Deliver bars express when I'm knocking on your door
I know it hurt you to the core, I hurt feelings when I'm bored

Now that brewski kicked in like Bruce Lee
Got a little fade, I ain't talking about a Boosie
No debate, I'm ballin like I'm hooping
Ask me who the great, I say you taking to him

Now that brewski kicked in like Bruce Lee
Got a little fade, I ain't talking about a Boosie
No debate, I'm ballin like I'm hooping
Ask me who the great, I say you taking to him

Now that brewski kicked in like Bruce Lee
Got a little fade, I ain't talking about a Boosie
No debate, I'm ballin like I'm hooping
Ask me who the great, I say you taking to him