Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Somebody, artist - E-40. Date of issue: 24.11.2016
Song language: English
Somebody |
| I knew when I came in the game it wasn’t gonna be a cakewalk |
| I wanted the money and fame I told the Lord I’m gon' stop |
| Selling that candy cane 'fore I get caught by a cop |
| Shackles and cuffs add chains, might get set up by a narc |
| Got a couple of kids to raise so it’s a Catch-23 |
| Should I get a job or go back to pushin' the D? |
| Should I call my plug and ask him to front me a key? |
| Should I get my recommendation papers for trees |
| I got bounce-back abilities, get-back skills and ideals |
| Buy a food truck and start selling Meals on Wheels |
| Drive a tow truck so that it can help pay the bills |
| Create an app, get in the tech world and makes some scrill |
| Make a blap-rider hit record and get a deal |
| Get out the trap, buy me a house on top of a hill |
| Sharp as a tack, intelligent hoodlum, that’s how I feel |
| Platinum plaques all on the wall for real, for real |
| Yeah, I’m just somebody |
| Tryin' to really be somebody, yeah |
| With everything that I do |
| Stop pocket watching |
| Hater, baller blocking, yeah |
| And let me do what I do |
| (I'm talking about getting to the money) |
| (E-40 ad-lib: Real walkie talkie) |
| Deal with it, deal with it |
| I told 'em that one day that I’ma get it |
| I’m stubborn, ambitious and money driven |
| I drank Mangoscoto, that’s what I’m sippin' |
| Take a swig out the bottle, I’m still ignorant |
| I smoke gelato like a immigrant |
| , incinerate |
| Suckas can’t stop us, we motivate |
| I got hustle in my bones, in my body and my genetics |
| Wake up in the morning, do burpees and calisthenics |
| Hater try to hurt me, gon' need some paramedics |
| Might not make it through surgery, IVs and anesthetics |
| Fresh off the lot, not out the Autotrader |
| My 2017 cost a half an acre |
| License, insurance and registration on the dash |
| Case the po-po try to blast (If they blast) |
| Look, I’m just a man who wants it all |
| So if you ain’t talking paper around me |
| Go, get the hell up |
| I don’t need no one |
| That don’t got any paper |
| Yeah, I’m just somebody |
| Tryin' to really be somebody, yeah |
| With everything that I do |
| Stop pocket watching |
| Hater, baller blocking, yeah |
| And let me do what I do |
| (I'm talking about getting to the money) |
| Yeah, I’m just somebody |
| Tryin' to really be somebody, yeah |
| With everything that I do |
| Stop pocket watching |
| Hater, baller blocking, yeah |
| And let me do what I do |
| (I'm talking about getting to the money) |
| Have you ever… |