E-40 Hot Lyrics
            [E-40]
            Uhh
            H2, 26 inch shoes
            Big boy toys, air traveller iceman shoes
            Straight fool, look at the way that I wear my hair
            Look at the pants and the clothes I wear
            Look at the way my that my necklace glare
            Cars exotic pimpskillet narcotics
            Got 'em pimpskillet, sippin on some Hypnotiq
            Pimpskillet a bossy alottamajig, and Sic' Wid It
            We pack staplers and zigs and hunting gear equipment
            Rug-ers are rigged, I spit at chickens and pidgeons
            I flip the clippers at falcons and box Chevy's dippin
            Thou'n! Smokin with my next door neighbor
            Coughin - turtle and tobacco paper
            Gangsta - read all about it
            Northern Califoolya got THE talent
            Play mindgames and talk slick and slide in
            That's why the P's be poppin and the mackin be multiplyin
        
            [Chorus]
            Me and my weeples natural hustlers
            If you need that then come get plugged by us
            223's comin out the state from us
            This is Sic' Wid It, you can't f___ wit us
        
            [E-40]
            The Candyman, in the kitchen with the pots and pans
            Fiends makin bass pipes, out of ink pens
            Where the cherries'll let ya hustle forever
            But soon as the murders start occurin they gon' come get ya
            Soon as the money start to flowin somebody gon' snitch ya
            Soon as the rellis get to knowin that youse a fixture
            Off in the bushes on surveillance takin a picture
            So the poorer get poorer and the richer keep gettin richer
            Real like estate, my works carry a lot of weight
            Never on time, always late on a concert date
            Get it Raoul, does he know what flavor the Bay
            Back up in three-one-oh they give me the playa rank
            Born on a MON-DAY! .. Forty Bela-FONTE!
            Skippin and skatin and slidin, bouncin and dippin and glidin
            Spittin and rappin and rhymin, ballin and wellin and timin
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [E-40]
            Boy you the opposite of cold!
            You don't give a man fish, you teach him how to fish
            You don't give a broad chips, you reverse that s___
            I'm talkin about cheese (cheese)
            Only time that you 'sposed to do that when, she's yo' main squeeze
            Got your babies, drive Mercedes
            No if's or maybe's, that's your lady
            Quiet on the set!
            E-40 Belafonte the greatest game spitter of all time beatin down vets
            Comin around the corner in that clean-a__ convertible droptop Corvette
            How can I forget a lil' b__py face and a bottle of that there Moet
            I b__ped into this HOTTIE .. at a ghetto-a__ PARTY
            Frankie V jeans I seen, lookin so fresh and so clean
            Got her all up on my team, jockin my glare and my gleam
        
            [Chorus]
        
            [Outro]
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