Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Ambassador, artist - E-40.
Date of issue: 23.11.2008
Song language: English
The Ambassador |
Sixty eight inches above sea level. |
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ninty three millions miles above these devils… |
Play me in the winter… play me in the summer. |
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play me in the autumn… any order |
Play me in the winer… play me in the summer. |
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play me in the autumn… any order |
Oohh… we gotta anotha one pimp (we got anotha one) |
Oohh… rock wake’em up boy (wake'em up boy) |
Sick with it records E-40 (E-40) |
Oohh |
I’m tryna get ma beak wet. |
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I’m a let u shoot da dice and I’m a side bet… |
still hungry just ate… madallion same size as a dinner |
plate… I can’t stop… |
play me fast fuck around and get mollywhopped… |
Just got my cob out da shop… wat color u paint it pimp… (apricot)… |
you never stop me in da function with a pink coat. |
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wippin da sweat off ma face with a c-note… |
they call me uncle 40 water. |
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the ambassador… the top tomata. |
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and to all u sucka’s tryina hate… 40 water doin great |
I’m the ambassador, I’m the ambassador, |
I’m the ambassador, I’m the ambassador, |
I’m the ambassoador, I’m the ambassador, |
I’m ambassador… of da yay (of da yay) |
I’m the ambassador. |
I'm the anbassador, |
I’m the ambassador, I’m the ambassador, |
I’m the ambassador, I’m the ambassador, |
I’m the ambassador… of da yay (of da yay) |
Play me in da winter… play me in da summer. |
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I’m a old schooler and a new comer… |
40 got spit’ems ya’ll he be gasin. |
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after all these years he still smilin… |
Dats wat people be sayin. |
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it’s somethin about him he got sum die hard fans… (dedicated)… |
real walkie… people really care about him. |
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local boy made good… ex d-boy… |
made it out the hood… got his gouda up to par. |
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use to cook yolla in a relish jar… |
if a sucka trip and try to suck us out the water. |
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don’t just sit there and let him murder mouth yo partna… |
teach his ass a lesson… toot him up and give him |
the thirty second blessin… |
I live in da bay with da sting rays and sharks. |
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delta eighty eight bounty feilds and sky marks… |
you can’t be no mark… marshmellows get pumped if |
they ain’t got no heart… thumper happy… |
out here they like to clap. |
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don’t get mad and come back… get down where they mad at… |
we’ll finish it if u start it. |
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air da club out like a muthafucka farted… |
money maniac… scorpio… |
dats ma zodiac… ain’t nuthin knew under da sun… |
I reach in my pocket and give my one’s to da bums. |
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wen the homie go down… |
we bail his ass out… we pass the hat around. |
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I remember wen they thought the west was a gonna… |
I gave’em cpr and brought us out a comma… |
I’m the ambassador, I’m the ambassador. |
I’m the ambassador, I’m the ambassador, |
I’m the ambassador, I’m the ambassador, |
I’m the ambassador… of da yay (of da yay) |
I’m the ambassador, I’m the ambassador, |
I’m the ambassador, I’m the ambassador, |
I’m the ambassador, I’m the ambassador, |
I’m the ambassador… of da yay (of da yay)… |