paroles de chanson Mr. Flamboyant - E-40 , B-Legit
Yeah,
I'm
just
a
hustler
on
the
go
Out
here
get
my
propers
don't
ya
know
I'm
livin'
kind
of
comfortable,
large
mail
and
all
yeah
And
a
jealous
motherfucker
would
love
to
see
me
fall
Like
that,
that
When
we
sell
this
load
We'll
have
twice
what
we
started
with
Yeah
this
that
old
mackin'
fast
Old
school
gangsta
style,
smokin'
dank
Cognac
lounge
beat,
cognac
lounge
beat
Motherfucker,
cognac
lounge
beat
M-motherfucker,
cognac
lounge
beat
Yeah
this
that
old
mackin'
fast
Old
school
gangsta
style,
smokin'
dank
Cognac
lounge
beat,
Mr.
Flamboyant
Motherfucker,
M-Mr.
Flamboyant
Yes
motherfucker
That
dis-obediant
ass
child
in
your
neighborhood
You
know
the
one
the
police
was
always
chasin'
A
youngster
I
never
knew
nathin'
Straight
down
and
dirty
for
my
props
Eleven
years
old,
extra-manish,
hard-headed
sellin'
rocks
I
carried
a
powerful
ass
motherfuckin'
oversized
toy
that
was
hella
bigger
than
me
Prettiest
thing
I
ever
seen,
a
1979
AR-15
Clean,
fully
automatic
and
the
whole
killer
kit
It's
cops
be
walkin'
up
and
down
the
street
Folks
be
pointin'
they
fingers
sayin'
"Partner
gotta
grip"
Well
actually
what
I
was
doin'
was
protectin'
my
peoples
Million
dollar
spot,
it
was
my
duty
I
got
paid
to
guard
the
whole
motherfuckin'
block
Try
to
catch
me
if
you
can,
now
that
I'm
a
grown
ass
man,
though
The
mail
I
got
stashed
away,
people
will
never
know
Mr.
Flamboyant
I
came
in
here
on
business
I-I-I
came
in
here
on
business
It
could
work
out
pretty
good
It
could
work
out
pretty
good
Yeah
pertainin'
to
this
bein'
a
dog
ass
world
and
all
A
brother
need
some
kind
of
occupaton
to
make
his
mail
stand
tall
Whether
it's
slangin'
em'
or
whatever
ya
do
man
Just
make
sure
you
true
to
the
game
Still
in
the
game
everything
pretty
much
the
same
Tryin'
to
reach
a
certain
goal
But
I
gotta
ditch
that
there
metro
Alcohol
and
tobacco
and
Bureau,
Feds
and
The
DEA
Just
to
run
up
on
me
when
I'm
off
that
there
Grand-Mariner
Well
what
if
they
block
and
slap
yo
ass
in
the
truck
Partner,
if
this
was
fifth
Fifth
all
of
us
would
be
drunk
Don't
even
like
rockin'
bleach
Trippin'
on
petty
crunk
shit
like
that
What
is
he
sayin'
brother
He
might
be
talkin'
bout
how
it's
to
the
back
Me
and
my
pussy
was
comin'
around
the
corner
on
these
shoes
I
mean
wheels,
yeah
in
this
76
Cutlass
Oldsmobile
Turnin'
360's
like
he
was
an
Alaskan
mobile
Sittin'
on
gold
ones
hot
flamin'
didn't
really
know
the
deal
I
sais
"What's
the
fuck
wrong
with
you,
you
crazy
motherfucker"
Partner
back
there
tried
to
mean
mug
me
And
turn
me
like
I
was
a
sucker
So
slow
ya
lil'
ass
down
on
this
side
of
town
Before
you
find
yourself
either
melted
or
beat
down
Like
that
and
that's
on
the
goose
my
brother
Because
now
days
a
dollar
comes
harder
than
a
motherfucker
So
if
you
out
in
that
world
don't
get
caught
or
be
slippin'
Cause
today's
society
ain't
trippin'
Ah
hay
Ah
hay
Ah
hay
Ah
hay
Ah
hay
Ah
hay
Yeah
There's
a
fortune
in
this
business
There's
a-there's
a
fortune
in
this
business
Mr.
Flamboyant
yeah
that
just
might
be
yo
name
The
center
of
attention,
money,
fame
Fucking
with
bitches
brains,
a
player,
insane
Leader
of
the
squad,
much
yola,
a
gang
See,
he
throws
the
whole,
unit
in
a
big
ass
gumbo
pot
Foams
stirs
let
it
settle
and
then
make
it
light
Lookin'
like
rats,
real
swing
when
his
bottles
mail
Spark
off
a
hill,
five
hundred
grams
Pertainin'
to
the
triple
beam
scale
Solid
as
rock,
white
white
white
A-1
peep
pistol
plan
Nothin'
with
scandalous
ass
cakin'
baking
soda
Whether
you
know
it
or
not
here's
a
dog
scale
You
gotta
watch
ya
back
or
playa
will
Way
to
many
brothers
get
took
for
large
sums
but
me
You
can't
be
frail
and
don't
be
light
with
ya
narrow
ass
Gain
ya
weight
Drink
beer
by
the
case,
it's
not
too
late
Become
a
savage,
get
smoked
once
what
ya
want
to
establish
One
hitter
quitters,
the
ho
get
down
run
up
on
me
now
Ooh
E
why
you
come
at
em'
like
that
man
You
know
they
can't
understand
that
shit
When
you
doin'
about
a
buck
fifty
man
But
now
put
that
shit
oin
perspective
for
em'
though
Man
check
this
out
my
sohab
Due
to
the
fact
that
I
am
at
liberty
To
release
such
valuable
information
towards
the
public
Ya
know
what
I'm
sayin'
Every
one
of
my
last
sohab
been
hollerin'
at
me
Demandin'
that
I
define
the
definition
of
Mr.
Flamboyant
Pertainin'
to
me
havin'
inherited
The
gift
to
spit
so
I
had
to
like
let
loose
Like
that,
well
ya
know
the
shit
is
good
listenin'
man
But
now
I
want
you
to
go
back
To
the
tune
you
was
doin'
earlier
in
that
song
You
know
that
lil'
tune
ya
was
doin'
Oh
yeah
You
mean
this
right
here
Yeah,
I'm
just
a
hustler
on
the
go
Out
here
get
my
propers
don't
ya
know
I'm
livin'
kind
of
comfortable,
large
mail
and
all
yeah
And
a
lot
of
jealous
motherfucker
would
love
to
see
me
fall
Like
that,
that
In
Vallejo,
California
Mr.
Flamboyant
In
Oakland,
Mr.
Flamboyant
South
Central,
San
Francisco
Flamboyant,
Frisco
North
Richmond,
Flamboyant
East
Palo
Alto,
Sacramento
Stockton,
Pittsburgh,
Reno
Seattle,
Washington
L.A
Bear
with
me
if
I
stutter
I'm
kind
of
twisted
off
Tanqueray
Never
mind
that
to
the
East
Coast
we
go
Chi-Town
Chicago
the
land
of
the
snow
NYC
New
York,
The
Big
Apple
Every
town
is
down,
folks
be
comin'
up
short
Detroit,
Michigan
and
Philly
Boise,
Idaho
now
really
Homeside
State,
D.C
Flamboyance
don't
care
what
it
be
costin'
in
Boston
All
around
the
city
of
Atlanta,
Georgia
The
2 Live
State,
Miami,
Florida
Ya
don't
wanna
mess
with
Texas
Buffalo,
Memphis
or
Kansas
Boyance
can
be
found
in
Alabama
New
Orleans,
Louisiana
I
just
got
a
page
from
The
Click
Game
tight,
I
gotta
get
Yeah
hustler,
yeah
hustler
Yeah
hustler,
y-yeah
hustler
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