Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song With the Shit (feat. JT The Bigga Figga & Cellski), artist - E-40. Album song The Block Brochure: Welcome To The Soil 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Heavy On The Grind
Song language: English
With the Shit (feat. JT The Bigga Figga & Cellski) |
I’m from d bay, process of elimination |
Where they won’t hesitate, to put down d demonstration |
Consequences an repercussions, they bussin |
Put da bitch ass nigga in half like a english muffin |
They gone on the brown and will do u some harm |
Snortin heroin in the powder form |
No respect for a cop in the uniform |
Chemical babies, dropped on his head when he was born |
Nigga crazy |
Out here in d Ye |
No recess cause dem boys don’t play |
Betta get up out da way |
If you calm down tryna see another day |
Persuade a bitch to play which way |
Give up her punani berry, I’m actin in full effect now she callin me dada |
Not a sandwhich but I used to be a poboy yow |
Holes in ma socks, just stains ya know |
Both ways don’t cross that bridge |
Cause every city in the bay wit this shit |
Yea we wit this shit |
Yea we wit this shit |
Every city in the bay wit this shit |
Ma game infested, from d soil |
Up in Houston sippin on oil |
Up in KC fuckin wit d royals |
Up in d kitchen waitin for d water to boil |
You know a nigga still move yirl |
An all ya’ll knocked your game from Earl |
I’m a fresco nigga like Boobie an JB |
Dem 80's ladies is what made me mainly |
I used to sit on d blocks sellin rocks to AT |
Dis for d most Sony, Dell an HP |
Dem lakeview niggas yea we still crazy |
Be-tray hear the veegies an alimany |
A legend like the Giants an 9ers |
Tryna get dat bitch to sell her vagina |
All I know is countin stacks |
All I know is blowin racks |
I got money in ma duffel, money in ma sock |
Keep d 50's in d honies an d rest for the back |
Ma lil niggas love it when I take em to da spot |
When they see dem handhelds and bold out shots |
Rule number 1, neva be d aggressor |
Cause any little weez can bring d Glock off d dresser |
Some get knocked off d block or way lesser |
Leave d whole family, cryin, stressin |
Funk in d summatime, funk in d winter |
Where killers be invite, invitin you to dinner |
Duct tape, tea parties an notes for da ransom |
Duggin ain’t pretty but da payoff is handsome |
Find me in da projects, sippin on coolaid |
Twistin up afgan keepin d crew paid |
Bounty on yo head then we come fo' d payoff |
Then fuck you like Bernie, in d Chevy we made off |