over the stove
Singer:e-40
i don't wanna see nobody out here from 10 to 2
we a lay something down out here mane
i'm getting money out here mane this me
and ain't goin nobody goin run me outta here mane
i got this late night shift
if this rap shit don't work man i'm tellin' ya
saying i'm just saying i ain't playin'
if this rap shit don't work man i'm tellin' ya
saying i'm just saying i ain't playin'
i'm in this rap game dope game tired pushing cocaine
hoping i'm a blow mane one day someday
suckers in my mix mane he say she say
dress up like a bitch mane all day errday
selling promethazine hopping weed crystal meth and bricks
independent rappers dealing with radio politics
after parties merchandises shows and verse licks
internet and type of twitting try'na strike ya rich
fussing with my broad cause i ain't got a jaw
i ain't hittin' them draws she calling me a dog
grabbing and complaining like she goin through menopause
breaking out my window for scratching up my calls
i ain't got time for this shit i'm way to silent for this
i got money to get i'm bout to find this bitch
the government got my soul they want me back in the beam
to shoot a practice scoop the toilet bowl
over the stove in the kitchen cooking cha cha
with a pickle jar and a pot of boiling watta
add a smiting west and a 30 ground chabba
man i like a nigga who lode it down with this pow pow
i can do whatever i got to do to make it through
cause if this rap shit don't work mane i'm telling you
i got mouths to feed filthy and hella bills to pay
and i be legal myself my nigga this nigga on his way
and ain't nobody goin put my hustle to a holt
i'm try'na climb up the rope and were going way up to the top
i got bars for days i'm dope in the studio line stump
can't let em sink my boat because they'll jealousy a plot
i'm hella hungry and i'm starving and i'm thirsty
pimpin' my money so funny it's telling jokes about me
if i ever catch a brick i'll buy a real-itive
i want the fame the cars the feddy and the jewelry
i graduated from a sipper to a burden
i can't talk right now my grandma's hands dirty
i'm a one dollar near fanalited hopefully one day in the future i'm a be a cash cow
kick back and watch my money pile
but until that day arrives i'm a hustle till i rise till i blossom
and in the back in they mind they know that i'm a problem
and once i get on this snow man i'm a stay on my birthmark
long as i play my position to play my part
and i'm a stick with the slang ward that i had before
fuck a video ho she was down when i was foe
i been rapping my ass off man i'm a mess
when i gone they goin be saying i was the best
that ever did it and got away with it
in and out like the burgers
see the po-po will let'chu walk wherever as long as it's no murder
keep a low profile stay lowkey they goin get off in yo business
man i ain't even got krump
if i look like i got some money ain't nobody goin wanna give me none
if they don't give my ass a job
i'll advice street knowledge
if they don't slip my ass to college
but i got the eviction notice
if i don't get these spins
man i was out there on the late night shift mane
this nigga 40 was out there
he was out there with the chopper and two runners
talking about he ain't rapping no mo man that nigga back to trippin'
i mean you know how it go but shit slow up
nigga outta get back out there and do something
man nigga out here eating chicken bone tooth picks man