fast lane
Singer: e-40
uhh! livin the life in the quick lane
only the strong can survive
these streets'll swallow you up mayne
and eat you alive
cain't be no poodle
run tuck yo' tail and hide
they'll spaghetti yo' noddle mayne
it's goin around mayne! death in the air
better not be scared
cause ay-henas can smell fear
it's not a lot of love but it's a whole lot of hate
beware of your surroundings
they starvin
they ate
the lake of fire awaits for those with no souls
hot like a stove
hotter than hot coals
not a knock on the server
got hella clients waitin
fuck the fda
the food & drug administration
that's the thought process of a soil soldier
6's on the nova pistola
spinach and yola
i'm talkin realer dope money this hustler makin
and i don't be cattin and capin and cupcakin
i go bad on a batch man
i ain't playin!
knock a broad without even liftin a hand
ain't even gotta touch her - mind games mayne!
brain fuck her - i ain't lyin heyy!
never been a bitch made motherfucker just a professional sucka ducker
i'm one nigga-rish motherfucker cars houses and diamond clusters
fucks with hustlers
not no busters allowed around us
no saps
suckers
snitches bitches or punk tattlers
young nigga havin thangs
fancy cars and rangs
this hustler 'bout his change
nigga really out here doin it
claimin hella fame
e'rybody know my name
i'm deep off in this game
wherever money at i get to it - what'chu livin?
in the fast lane
in the fast lane
uhhh! wakin up with greenbacks on yo' mind is a good thang
my name ringin like a high school bell
like a church chimes
this ain't chamillion'
but go get a glass of wine
listen to me preach my rhyme
sit back and recline
i'm too real to be unreal
too truthful to be fake
daddy and momma went they separate ways when i was 8
but it made me great - mo' stronger and god willing
a few years later
i'm worth a few million
top billin
killin 'em with my independent grit
got rid of my digital scale and started makin hits!
flippin all kinda whips
benzes
cutlass and lexuses
me and the click at st. charles
god was blessing us
successfulness
all praises due to allah
jesus
jehovah
the most highest almighty god
reverend thurman and mother thurman i miss you much
i know you up in heaven watchin over us
give back and help people that's what they taught me to do
can't save the world
but i can help save a few
people talked behind my back
laughed and smiled all in my face
said my voice was too squeaky and my style was a disgrace
now i'm hittin
they ain't! laughin all the way to the bank
makin deposits and promotin my own drank
walkin with my nose in the air
like my shit don't stank
came in the game blindfolded
stressin
guessin
walkin the plank
in the fast lane!