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| E-40 The Element Of Surprise To Da Beat Ooohhh... (to da beat!) Oooh ooh! (to da beat!) Wake dey ass up, check it Beaotch! ooh! (to da beat!) [every two lines end with 'to da beat!'] She hit me on my locker, i was off that tropicana Orange juice and absolut vodka Smokin on a beadie, chasin it with a fat strike in my Fresh off the showroom flexin 32-valve northstar caddy Gettin it cricket, slangin em sideways, walkin up the streets Residuals, re-enactments, constantly repeatedly burnin vogues Flamboastin, high-sidin, turnin heads, rewindin! Ain't had the car but two weeks and already need a wheel alignment! See us bay negroes is nigger-ain't-give-a-fuck Flip a spankin new vehicle, tear it up We play mind games with tizzy airhead ass hoes, make em Buy us things like diamond ear-rhings and clothes, a, uhh P, i-m-p, come v-i inch up bitch and pay me Hoe, ahh pay me n-uh-no attention These are the things that you need to know But just remember charlie hustle always told you so, it's to da beat y'all Chorus: And it don't stop, a to da beat y'all And it won't quit, a to da beat y'all And it don't stop, a to da beat y'all And it won't quit, cranks out da beat y'all Voice boisterous, make the shit throb, a to da beat y'all Deep voice boisterous, make the shit throb, right to da beat y'all Deep voice boisterous, make the shit throb, a to da beat y'all Now do it up and say whassup off-i-sah-ha (to da beat!) [e-40] Ah-cho-ah-chokin on some burner, in my little deuce, white interior Smoke grey exterior, convertible ragtop hummer (to da beat!) Little homey ain't but sixteen years and a millionaire Sittin on somethin clever talkin about, "40 water can you help me out? Can you give me some kind of advice, Cause i ain't tryin to be up in this bitch forever?" (to da beat!) Told all my motherfuckers to try to wash they monies And make some kind of good out of bad, buy you a couple of fixer-uppers Shit it ain't gotta be no brand new caddy (to da beat!) Use da dope game as a stepping stone, let your little sister run it Turn one of the fixer-uppers into a care home, i'da done it (to da beat!) Where i'm from, vallejo california born and raised in crew We got the highest paid police force, look what they do (to da beat!) Too busy tryin to scrutinize and slander me As much as i done did for the community (to da beat!) Do me a favor why don't you go out of state and go visit Some of your family members down south and mention vallejo And i bet the first thing that come up out their mouth Is earl stevens and denell, bump this shit til your tape break And youse a bitch if you didn't buy my last tape, beottch!!!! To da beat y'all Chorus [e-40] S-ah-sinister shit, for you to ride to, you got your clip? Uh-huh, a-ight, then let me guide you (to da beat!) into my world Straight up, this ain't no circus, playboys and girls Listen up, we's bout to get on turbans (to da beat!) boom boom! Woofers in the back boom boom! niggaz and bitches talkin bout "did you hear that nigga 40 water new shit? That nigga got the slack!" (to da beat!) You can pat that nigga down with a metal detector And still not have a clue Fools be slidin up in parties on crutches Limpin, with a derringer in his shoe (to da beat!) Fuck a cuban cigar, give me a black n mild Then watch me tear up a brand new hundred dollar bill And throw it in the crowd (to da beat!) I don't need no iron, i'm already crisp -- whatchu got whatchu got Whatchu got -- i don't need no money, i got mouthpiece (to da beat!) Closed mouthtank get fed, dude what you talkin here, what All of a sudden you got amnesia nigga I know you didn't forget who buttered your bread (to da beat!) Old money but new game playboy and it ain't recycled I ain't to be toyed with, so don't call me tyko Chorus |
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