paroles de chanson On a Mission - E-40 feat. Kaveo
E-40
check
this
out
man
I
don't
know
what
is
it
about
these
sittin-uckers
Thinkin
we
some
kind
of
big
nusters
or
somethin
But
now
watch
me
though
I
like
what
you
lacin
that
real
shit
down
for
em
man
I
got
the
block
sewed
up,
three
or
four
million
dollar
spots
Rocks
jumpin
off
marijuana
and
herb
Eleven
five
hundreds
due,
dope
fiends
due
off
that
dog
food
Choppin
down
keys
gettin
all
my
props
Youngsters
on
the
corner
lookin
out
for
cops
They
really
don't
be
trippin
on
what
they
can
get
Cause
I
just
take
'em
to
the
mall
and
buy
'em
a
fet,
huh
Pistol
whippin
punks
on
the
boulevard
Wouldn't
hesitate
to
pull
ya
house
card
Cause
I
ain't
takin
no
shorts
in
the
game
today
Quick
to
pop
a
punk
tryin
to
short
stop
Money
hungry
hard
hitter
stingy
little
numbskull
Penny
pinchin
large
mail,
down
for
my
hustle
Sittin
phat
like
Chublee
All
about
my
money
double
batch
full
of
scratch
Artillery,
firearms
and
gats
I
got
funk
with
like
seven
different
crews
Cause
I
done
jacked,
kidnapped
and
did
dirt
to
those
fools
So
wrapped
up
in
my
money
that
I
don't
think
nobody
can
harm
me
Cause
I'm
a
one
man
army
I
get
a
thrill
outta
killin
I
ain't
no
peanut
If
niggas
roll
some
funk
man
I
bring
it
to
'em
Ya
movin
too
fast,
out
yells
my
mother
But
it
went
in
one
ear,
and
straight
out
the
other
Me
and
my
partna
head
out
on
a
misson
Program
tight
tell
everybody
we
went
fishin
Play
up
the
scene,
grab
my
mini-14
Gold
proof
vest
and
a
Glock
seventeen
Old
school
mobb
with
a
heck
of
a
dense
Surgical
gloves
so
that
they
can't
trace
the
prints
I
know
I'm
in
a
red
lookin
at
death
row
But
fuck
the
five-oh,
the
po-po's
and
the
metro
I'm
on
a
misson
That's
the
shit
I'm
talkin
about
right
there
man
Cause
when
a
muthafucka
tryin
to
get
his
fit-netty
on
That's
the
way
shit
got
ta
be
handled
Cause
in
order
to
get
paid
you
got
to
do
damage
and
take
advantage
Professionally
As
a
nigga
start
to
plot
I
can
catch
'em
all
at
once
Start
slippin'
out
of
bounds
on
the
other
side
of
town
I'ma
get
that
ass,
caught
him
loose
with
the
pants
down
Now
I
fist
the
clown
down
goes
my
ski-mask
Drivin'
real
slow,
puffin
on
indo
My
partna
E-Duece
said
(Man
them
niggas
think
they
federal)
E
was
the
driver,
daredevil
tight
I
said
"nigga
that's
the
first
word
you
said
all
night"
Cool,
calm,
collected
but
never
on
the
sleep
E
parked
the
car
in
the
middle
of
the
street
I
hopped
out
the
vehicle
them
tricks
hit
the
deck
I
started
lettin
loose
like
a
Vietnam
vet
PROP!
POP!
POP!
Goes
my
mini-14
POP!
POP!
POP!
Said
my
Glock
seventeen
Shit
was
like
flyin,
in
every
which
way
Rated
they
ass
with
some
hollow
points
spray
How
long
did
it
last?
About
five
minutes
or
so
Nathin
but
a
bloodbath
niggas
on
a
flo'
A
few
got
away,
but
most
had
to
pay
Those
who
got
away,
I'll
find
out
where
they
stay
Cause
bitches
like
to
lay,
and
niggas
like
to
screw
It's
all
about
the
setup,
so
look
at
what
I
do
Smoked
up
the
block
and
then
vanished
without
a
clue
Switch
up
the
cars
and
then
change
it
to
somethin
new
I'm
on
a
misson
Yeah
man,
yeah
man,
yeah
These
fittin-ools
don't
understand
Boy
it's
some
muthafuckas
schemin
and
plittin
out
And
thinkin
they
gon'
get
with
a
muthafucka
first,
uh-uh
We
ain't
wit
dat
so
instead
we
like
snatch
up
the
foam
proof
Glocks
The
ski-mask
stocks
Two
bitchs
so
we
can
like
throw
they
sense
of
reality
off
Catch
'em
slippin'
and
leave
'em
trittin
up
in
man
The
folks??
a
threatening
situation
I
must
make
the
hit
before
they
take
retalliation
Straight
gangsta
shit
poppin
off
in
the
war
I'm
shootin
everything
when
I
kick
in
the
door
One
way
to
handle
it
I
need
a
couple
of
scandalous??
that
I
up
with
them
fools
and
take
chances
Ladies
and
gentlemen
this
shit
here
ain't
for
play
This
the
type
of
shit
that
happens
every
other
day
My
cousin's
girlfriends
little
neice
knows
the
leader
Says
he'll
do
almost
anything
if
she
just
let
him
jeer
Bootsee
muthafucka
really
went
for
the
shit
Baby
told
Du
to
bring
his
whole
fuckin
click
Partna
was
the
burgalar
and
his
folks
was
the
vwice
What
Du
didn't
know
was
he
was
in
for
a
surprise
Baby
brought
a
friend
on
the
strength
of
gettin
fetti
Waited
for
them
tricks
at
the
edge
water
telly
We
was
in
the
cut
on
the
under
in
the
closet
Ready
to
start
some
shit
they
was
way
out
the
closet
Knock
knock
knock!
I
said
"ssh
quiet
down"
Blam
blam
blam!
was
the
second
time
around
I
opened
up
the
door,
and
then
I
yelled
bingo
Slapped
in
the
click
and
let
the
muthafucka
go
Mission
accomplished
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