paroles de chanson Fed - E-40
"There
is
something
going
on
down
here...""In
Vallejo."
"FedEx!"
"In
Vallejo,
California"
-->
E-40"In
Vallejo."
"In
Vallejo,
California"
-->
E-40
Chorus:
Suga
T
He
said
he′s
just
a,
timah
name,
rang-in
Major
factor,
Fed
Ex
High-powered
lawyers,
and
a
Young
nigga
havin
his
wayyyy!
Verse
One:
E-40
? And
cry
with
his
motherfucking
nose
in
the
corner
Broke
up
out
of
that
old
punk
shit
and
said,
"Momma
I'ma
do
what
the
fuck
I
wanna!"
Hit
the
streets
and
make
a
wheelbarrow
full
of
bread
if
I
end
up
dead
Then
press
delete
--
I′m
tired
of
eating
powdered
meat
Within
a
nigga
timah
to
get
to
the
grind,
so
that
boy
scored
a
quarter
key
Two
hundred
and
fifty-two
electronic
milligrams
We'll
sell
it
like
a
coke
candy
organization
And
I'm
plugged
with
it,
bail
off
into
that
old
high-powered
shit
These
are
the
type
of
niggaz
that′ll
let
a
nigga
know
When
the
drought
about
to
hit,
my?
peach
and
jelly?
Get
a
40
and
mask
it,
post
it
on
God
Because
me
got
me
scratch
paper
buried
in
the
backyard
Me
and
my
Click
roll
thick
for
real
and
be
thinkin
of
funk
like
you
a
moth
Problems
nigga?
Let
that
go
or
get
your
head
tooken
off
Catch
you
out
of
bounds
on
the
wrong
fuckin
s-oil
Wrap
that
ass
up
like
aluminim
f-oil
I′m
Fed
Ex,
heavy
duty
nigga,
pushin
weight
(pushin
weight)
From
sardines
and
Spam
to
Teriyaki
steak;
motherfucker
ain't
but
Plus
sixteen,
fuckin
around
with
the
skillet,
makin
a
killin
Runnin
through
three
or
four
units
a
week
on
the
over
over
Puttin
the
Whammy
on
em
(Whammy
on
em)
Cake
up
and
baking
soda,
ALL
THAT
old
shit
(What′s
yo'
occupation?)
Motherfucker
I′m
a
timah
Chorus:
Suga
T
Timah
name,
rang-in
Major
factor,
Fed
Ex
High-powered
lawyers,
and
a
Young
nigga
havin
his
wayyyy!
Let
em
know,
let
em
know
main
Let
em
know,
let
em
know,
let
em
know-ow
Let
em
know,
let
em
know
main
Let
em
know,
let
em
know,
let
em
know-ow
Verse
Two:
E-40
Bitch
I
thought
ya
knew,
bitch
I
thought
ya
knew
--
huh,
now
check
it
I'm
to
the
point
where
I
don′t
touch
it
no
mo'
You
probably
got
lieutenants
and
killers
all
on
the
squadron
With
po-po's
on
payroll,
huh
Lavish
vehicles,
they
only
make
life
fo′-up
Front
row
seats
at
the
fights,
takin
long
expensive
flights,
huh
Q′s,
P's,
birth
certificates
and
fake
ID′s
Like
to
drink
liquor,
with
beadies
and
leaves
The
motherfuckin
fuzz
wanna
stop
us
Found
our
fingerprints
on
some
choppers
Listenin
to
the
scanner,
I
hear
the
Penelope's
say
"Man
uhh,
them
nigger
boys,
I
can′t
stand
uhh"
Young
hoodlums
sellin
hawk,
cloggin
up
the
block
Inna
come-a
new
6-double-zero
drop
We
party
in
matches
V.I.P.'s
nigga
fuck
a
fly
Invite
celebrities
like
E-40
and
J.R.
Ridah,
timah
"I′m
so
serious!"
"I'm
so
serious
brotha!"
"I'm
so
serious
brotha!"
"I
got
n..."
Chorus:
Suga
T
He
said
he′s
just
a,
timah
name,
rang-in
Major
factor,
Fed
Ex
High-powered
lawyers,
and
a
Young
nigga
havin
his
wayyyy!
Let
em
know,
let
em
know
main
Let
em
know,
let
em
know,
let
em
know-ow
Let
em
know,
let
em
know
main
Let
em
know,
let
em
know,
let
em
know-ow
*Cell
phone
rings*
"Hall-oh?""Wassup
fool!"
"Whas
happenin
who
dis?""Nigga
it′s
yo'
boy!"
"My
bo-...?"
"WHASSUP
YOU
TIMAH
WHEN
YO′
ASS
GOIN
TOWN?"
"On
a
mission
about
my
mail,
to
the
hillside
of
Vallejo"
(7X)
Verse
Three:
E-40
You
niggaz
got
me
fucked,
FUCKED
UP
Me
yanked
myself
up
out
the
game,
hold
up,
motherfucker
I
got
bills
to
pay,
nigga
if
you
don't
get
out
my
way
I′m
gonna
peels
your
toupee,
I'm
in
it
to
stay
and
I′m
strapped
in
the
Bay
But
I
never
woulda
thought
that
I
would
feel
like
That
I
can
invest
my
money
in
a
franchise
Get
em
up
out
the
hood
before
my
homies
lose
they
lizzives
Buy
a
fuckin
record
company
and
watch
my
mail
rise
Ha
ha,
yeah,
timah
Big
Timah,
a
motherfucker
have
his
br-ead,
may-an
Fed
Ex
to
the
highest
degree,
tax
free
Ballin
out
of
motherfuckin
control
A
major
factor
playin
a
white
man's
game
man
Sneak
in
and
sneak
out
Campaign
champagne
and
clam
thang
Game
can
be
sold
and
told
at
the
same
time
And
this
shit
here
is
designed
to
sprinkle
yo'
mind
High-powered
ass
shit
man
for
my
high-powered
ass
Clickalation
Get
it
while
it′s
good
before
it′s
to
graduation
Understand
me?
Chorus:
Suga
T
He
said
he's
just
a,
timah
name,
rang-in
Major
factor,
Fed
Ex
High-powered
lawyers,
and
a
Young
nigga
havin
his
wayyyy!
Let
em
know,
let
em
know
main
Let
em
know,
let
em
know,
let
em
know-ow
Let
em
know,
let
em
know
main
Let
em
know,
let
em
know,
let
em
know-ow
Timah
name,
rang-in
Major
factor,
Fed
Ex
High-powered
lawyers,
and
a
Young
nigga
havin
his
wayyyy!
Let
em
know,
let
em
know
main
Let
em
know,
let
em
know,
let
em
know-ow
Let
em
know,
let
em
know
main
Let
em
know,
let
em
know,
let
em
know-ow
1 Bootsee
2 H.I. Double L.
3 Spittin'
4 Intro
5 Outro
6 Dusted 'N' Disgusted
7 Sprinkle Me
8 Smoke 'N' Drank
9 Chip In Da Phone
10 Sideways
11 1-Luv
12 Da Bumble
13 Outta Bounds
14 Dey Ain't No
15 Fed
16 It's All Bad
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