Don't cha' Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, back Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the line Fuckin' em' like that therapy, don't cha' Fuckin' em' like that beats, don't cha' know?
Yeah, it's another one of potentate, dope, laid back Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the line Fuckin' em' like therapy Fuckin' em' like that beats, I'm just a hustler
I'm goin' federal, justice ain't no damn Fuckin' em' up like that, in work something terrible So before you to step to me You get up on my history
I'm known to the as Mr. Flamboyant Killin' off crucial Sittin' em' down Spittin' ol' playa, gangsta shit
to maintain a strong grip V-Town, California where I was and raised since 1979 I a hustler on the go Pop pos harass Me and my Keesh I cash
Rocks groovin' at the time So way we got out was cuttin' grass Leader not a follower, became a hill baller Put together a called the C L I C K And I was the shot caller, I'm federal
I'm just a hustler, I'm just a don't cha' know I'm just a hustler, I'm just a hustler cha' know
Why cha' get up on this mic And spit some of that ol' shit back at em' man, would ya?
I'm on the last nickels, they made like four of row seats at the fights Takin' long, expensive I love playin' hully
'Cause I ain't nothin' nice on dice So before you against a hustler I you to think twice Napoleon, macaroni, we serve hot pig 96, 6 big screen television I for my kid
Livin' kind of 40 comin' through with the number From blocks and away you can here the boom, blam, bumble Full of petro, up the metro, I'm like federal Hoes get sexual cause they see me on a pedestal
Nibblin' on my jock, like my big, ol' black tool is Tellin' you man these heifers now days is them one time scouts Through dark alleys, takin' routes
Hoppin' over wire fences, ditches, puddles, crickets Mobbin' and hoggin' and guardin' bitches, check it out Takin' and and makin' a bunch of riches Yeah man, you can call me
Yeah man, motherfucker be ridin' around here In bootsy ass cars and what not man Takin' these penitentiary And ain't even got they grin on Ya aughta be like my boy 40, he Mr. Flamboyant
I got from my team with the up-most respect for me For real that's willin' to kill for me Way too much love in my organization, I afford to take no loss MC's be them wolf tickets, but I be serious as fuck boss
It's all part of the rap game and that's the way it should be E-40 em' like it is, shootin' the gift that I be flowin' Might as go on and admit it, it's who you know Not how damn you are Everybody and their wanna rap fast but I'm the superstar
E-40 why you slow it up a lil' something and go and speak on it Man I just be spittin' this to keep these suckers timid Well what about them ones that don't be recognizin' ya Must be stuck on something that or they're lame
Funny style pop or rock, naw that ain't my I'm sellin' a bunch of underground without any airplay Folks be wantin' to this type of shit when they roll Man I'll never my soul you didn't know, I'm federal
Uh, E, you fuckin' em up like, E been like three years in this motherfucker
Hell yeah, you know a hog like me had to put the in the pod Let these motherfuckers know what's goin' in the rap game You know I'm sayin', yeah I'm a hungry motherfucker, you know what I'm sayin' All about my scratch, artillery, fire arms and and shit
You know like that, that's But you it's still some folks out there That try to put bad names out for you and what not What cha' gotta say about that, to those of niggas
Oh, you what I'm sayin', I got some good shit for them You know what I'm
I'll get to spittin that ol' shit for they ass I'll just come through with some mo' shit like this here Ya want me to drop that shit, it out
You can't stop me man, I'm money to the bank Didn't have to no licks, 'cause I'm makin' hits You can't stop me man, I'm money to the bank Didn't to pull no licks, 'cause I'm makin' hits, ha
40, I'm goin' Young Bucksy, he's federal Suga-T, goin' federal Now D-Shot, goin' federal
Booch, he's goin' federal Levitti, goin' federal The Head Point, goin' federal Studio Time, he's goin'
forget Legit, he's goin' federal The whole damn click, is goin' Celly Cel, he's federal Cavio, he's federal
Def Daddy, he's federal Rap Dogg, goin' federal Mr. Flamboyant, oh right me California livin', can't with me
Yeah motherfucker, what's really goin' on