paroles de chanson Can't Stop F. E-40 - Mack 10

E-40 talking: Mack OneDime, excuse me playboy
Aiight check this out, aiight nigga check this out
We crimeys right that mean you my pa′tner in crime
Like that check this out, let's let ′em know summin'
You know niggas should've been plugged up
From L.A. to the Bay you understand we doin′ Big Thangs
Big thangs mothafucka, big thangs fool. Check it out!
Aiight One O this E Feezee, I gotta I gotta
Thank my math teacher Count Dracula
For just teachin′ a brother to you know
Count his marbles you know
You see I can't stop I won′t stop
'Til I check a mil I need a super bad bitch
And a house on the hill
365 7days I believe crack pays
My estates been guarded by pit bulls and AK′s
I'm straight cookin′ them thangs
Movin' weight like I should
Cause a nigga livin' good
Don′t mean he went Hollywood
Dog I practice my craft
So each year I get better
To stay ghetto and clever
But be richer than ever
(E-40) Fonzerelli man I thought you was a rebel
I am but tell me this then
Why you move up out the ghetto (the ghetto)
Mothafucka I am the ghetto
Nigga I was grindin′ tryin to take off niggas heads
Flossin' & fuckin′ hoes when you was in kindergarten
Nigga this ain't Lenny and Squiggy
This E-Feezee & Mack Teezee
Fuckin′ with Italian Romaine pasta chicken Tortellini
Thirty odd six custodian, with the scope
Far from Nickelodeon no shit no joke
Southern Cali up North see we be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun
Plead the 5th but don′t snitch
No case cause they're po po
And they mami know that 12 gage equipment can be traced
Nigga don't try to get caught in his drawers
Cause them 2.2.3′s be penetratin′ through walls
Plus I got warrants and shit
Didn't pay child support
Thinkin′ about skippin' town
(Mack 10) You see I can′t stop I won't stop
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
(E-40) From L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin′
Make a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen
(Mack 10)You see I can't stop I won't stop
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
(E-40) See you my dude right
That mean we pa′tnas in crime
It′s Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime (Mack Dime) Bitch
(Mack 10) Forty I'm the one bro that′s in the mix like gumbo
Now how can I stay humble
And make feddy by the bundle
Marv said we got bigger triggas
Mack we got bigger figures
Now throw the top back on the 'Rarri
And bang gears on these niggas
And watch what the money show you
About niggas that don′t know you
Real G's is happy foe ya
It′s Mack Dime on the grind
Fool it's my time to shine
Now would you niggas kick back
(E-40) Causin' havoc sparkin′ up chaos
Bringin′ the ruckus heavy metal heaters
Then join us get on the team
Streetsweepers grenades rifles
Dice games craps bets over car titles
Pink slips cash money
Watchin' out for rival gang members beefin′
Bad weather but it all boils down to
Who got the most paper
(Mack 10) I shoot 'em up like syringes
I know what real ends is
Lo lo′s Harley Davis and big body Benzes
Ain't been faded so far on my wrist
I got a R hundred thousand dollar car
Cause I push the caviar
So what′s up what you need everybody huddle up
Got that 2 for 1 special with the rock called double up
So get lit take a hit shop is open all day
From L.A. to the Bay it's Mack 10 & E-Fortaay
(E-40) Sometimes I wonder if it's worth this
Fuckin′ with the law tryna make it look like
I′m runnin' a legitimate tow truck service
With a Just Say No to Drug bumper sticker
On the back window (back window)
Knowin′ I been smokin' a gang of Indo
Around the corner four houses down across the way way
Make a right and then a left
Over there by Safeway and when ya get there page me
Punch in how much you wanna spend
Seperate the 20′s from the 1's 5′s and 10's
Slick sly sharp narcotic vendors
Always do business in shopping centers
Buck 'em stick ′em stuck ′em don't ever fuck me
Hate ′em bleed 'em love ′em shit can get ugly
Hoo bang hoo ride (2X)
Who be ridin' who be bangin′ (Westside) Ride Nigga
Fuck 'em and feed 'em cold sardines, cold sardines