Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yay Area , by - E-40. Song from the album My Ghetto Report Card, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 13.03.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Yay Area |
| Shoot it up if I must, take over shop |
| Get out the car and walk, sneak up on partner and do a dome-shot |
| Ka-pow, ka-pow, ka-pow, ka-pow, oooh |
| Then I blend into the crowd |
| … Hang with a bunch of hotheads, super hyphy and wild |
| Tell your batch to stop asking about a player |
| Get quiet about a player, can’t fuck her right now, later |
| I’m busy getting my paper and riding around in my scraper |
| Interacting, networking and campaigning like Arnold Schwarzenegger |
| Like McCormick’s, I’m seasoned, I run my reason (You run your reason) |
| Y’all think I’m starving, hell naw nigga, I’m eating (We eating) |
| They barking like Dino, lying and cheating |
| Keep jacking my lingo, one of these rappers gone end up leaking |
| Yay Area! |
| Like that, tell the people that 40 Water is back |
| We be to rap, what key be to lock (Key be to lock) |
| Cut a quarter or two and bend the block (Bend the block) |
| The West aint been the same without Pac |
| So I, guess it’s up to E-40 and Rick Rock, oooh |
| … Stunting… you hear 40 new shit, he on there coming |
| You hear 40 new shit, he on there dumping |
| Be all the women talk about, that nigga something, oooh (Where you born at?) |
| Born and raised in the Yay (Uh huh) |
| Got some folks in Lumpockets, Skeleton Bay |
| … Kilo grams I had to measure, finger on my heckler |
| Having more paper… than a paper shredder, oooh |
| Tycoon till I fall (Till I fall)… I don’t sound like none of y’all (none of |
| y’all) |
| You getting independent scratch (Uh huh), just remember the nigga that taught |
| you that |
| Yay Area! |
| Like that, tell the people that 40 Water is back |
| Oooh, (Who you loyal to?) Loyal to my soil |
| Never leave the pound without my blessing oil (Uh huh) |
| Cuz I surround myself with felons (What they do?) |
| Pop inner-tubes and bust melons, oooh |
| … Hustlers… On the look-out for the racket-busters, on the look-out for the |
| fools |
| The racket-busters mean them people, them folks, them undercovers |
| Never tell a batch what you up to (What she might do?) |
| Cuz one day she might tell on you (And what else?) |
| And you’ll be sitting in the can (While she what?) |
| While she fucking on your friends (Uh huh) |
| Spending all your yaper (What else pimp?) |
| Riding round in your scraper (What she giving?) |
| Giving brains (Uh huh), all the hood homies run the choo-choo train |
| Yay Area! |
| Like that, tell the people that 40 Water is back |