Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gouda, artist - E-40. Album song My Ghetto Report Card, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.03.2006
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Gouda |
Gouda |
Sick Wid It Records |
BME |
Warner Brothers |
The Machinery (Yee!) |
Oooh, look out pimp! |
Heavy on the grindin’entertainment |
Stovetop productions |
Oooh, Hustlers are us My game sharper than an elephant’s tusk |
Me myself at night the only that I can trust |
Sleep with one eye open finger on the pistol clutch (Ka ka ka!) |
I got my hands and everything, I’m real instrumental |
I’m as real as they come and got no bitch potential |
When I was comin’up there certain things we don’t allow |
Like long fingernails and me and arching the eyebrow |
Here’s another thing I don’t condone and don’t approve |
How all of a sudden snitchin’became cool (I dunno) |
I’m gamed up I be chewin’on this mack granite |
OG Jay be stomped that laced that niggas posted never can |
I brought the baddest broad in the whole facilitation |
All by way of mouthpiece just by my manipulation |
I can make it look like I’m at my best when I’m at my worst |
Persuade the broad to put on the dress and break her for her purse |
Ten wraps and a rubber band (Gouda) |
Three or four more in my other hand (Gouda) |
Five, ten, fifteen, twenty (Gouda) |
Twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty (Chalupa) |
Gettin’money I’m a stunna, man (Gouda) |
In a 'lac shootin’box like a hundred grand (Gouda) |
Forty-five, fifty-five, sixty-five, seventy-five (Gouda) |
Eighty-five, ninety-five, wait, what am I doing? |
(Chalupa) |
A day in the life on the soil in Caliscrillya |
Take the wrong turn and these youngstas out here kill ya Well I ain’t concerned, they love us hustlas and dealers |
They wanna tear our houses down so they can build some of my kids |
Oooh, Just tryna get my point across |
Where I’m from it’s pandamonium and chaos |
Where I’m from the lights is off, we use matches |
Where I’m from we do it bare-faced instead of ski masks (Ka ka ka!) |
Oooh, No more talking on them cells |
I heard the federal went ahead and bought Nextel (what?) |
Oooh, Over-crowded jails |
They got us sleepin’in the gym instead of our own cells |
Ooh, Put our yeti together |
Me and my investors, we flippin’ten or better |
I got some booty, got a little bit of cheddar |
Mama now you got more killers than a peacock better |
Gettin’money I’m a stunna man |
With bitch like I do little whips about the stunna van |
My? |
she a runner man |
Off top, i’ma boss, shoot a box full of rubber bands |
Contraband, on the other hand |
Big girls, big quips, turn around, roll center man |
On the real, I’m a gentleman |
Put the scrilla, I’m a killa, man, hit it like a little man |
What you doin’with that? |
From the scratch, we can load up the 'lac |
A-1, we can bring that back |
From day 1, we get them wraps |
Big stacks from the back of the shack |
Ayee, I buy the weed man |
Hella turkey bags just to put my weed in Ohhh, we gettin’chalupa |
Wrapped cheese in a rubber band and call it gouda |
Look out pimp! |
Ai-i-i-te! |
What it do! |
We gettin’it, so whatchu need? |
(Gouda) |
Bay business, so whatchu need? |
(Gouda) |
We gettin’it, so whatchu need? |
(Gouda) |
Ice ?, so whatchu need? |
(Chalupa) |
We gettin’it, so whatchu need? |
(Gouda) |
Bay business, so whatchu need? |
(Gouda) |
We gettin’it, so whatchu need? |
(Gouda) |
Sick Wid It, so whatchu need? |
(Chalupa) |
We doin’way too much (Gouda) |
We never watered down, we doin’way too much (Gouda) |
And you don’t wanna stunt with us (Gouda) |
Hustlers are us, we doin’way too much (Chalupa) |
We doin’way too much (Gouda) |
We never watered down, we doin’way too much (Gouda) |
And you don’t wanna stunt with us (Gouda) |
Hustlers are us, we doin’way too much (Chalupa) |
The definition of gouda |
(What's the definition?) |
Chalupa, scrilla, scratch, paper, yaper |
Capital (the definition) |
Gouda means cheese, and cheese means yaper you square ass square butts |
Biiiiiattchhhhh! |
Let’s get back to what we’se talkin’about earlier |
What was we talkin’about earlier, pi-imp? |
Hustlers… hustlers are us. |
Uh oh. |
Ahhh. |
Look out (Look out, pimp) |