E-40 - L.i.q. Lyrics

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[E-40]

Mobb that shit out nigga!

Bosko mobb that shit BEYOTCH!

Mobb shit (mobb shit)

We invented this shit (what'd we do?)

Boy I helped pioneer this

Boy I helped pioneer this..

.. HOE BEOTCH!

I'm irkin; head spinnin dome swervin

Mergin to the right to the left see three hallucinatin

Stoned ain't got a lick but a bra protection on my phone

Therefore that'll make it this that much easier

For anybody with a computer that got the right data information

Software to CLONE clone it off the streets - how much?

Basshead dis down playa price boy a hundred piece (hundred piece)

Shit I don't figure dat dere ain't no mo' worse than clonin sheep

Just understand I dub this for my weeples

More hair on my face than my daddy do (daddy do)

I guess it's them steroids that they been puttin in our food (in our food)

Shit the man behind the counter at the liquor store asked him for ID

Before he get to askin me and if he ask me for I'd then I'ma get

?? bitch to use some of that swindlin ass fast-fast talkin

Con man ?? in the ghetto urban reverse psychology

Niggaz got it tough out here; tough out here it's rough

Niggaz got it rough out here; nigga out here it's tough

Chorus: E-40 (repeat 2X)

Let's hit the weed spot let's hit the L.I.Q.

Let's hit the liquor sto' let's hit the L.I.Q.

Let's hit the house party let's hit the L.I.Q.

"Pull up sideways doin about a buck-fifty"

[E-40]

"Hello my friend!" Whassuper dude?

Give me a pack of sunflower seeds

And a box of larger size Magnum rubbers

A generic lemon squeeze lime juice

And a bottle of Goldschlager

A pack of licorice lick-em-and-lock-em Zig-Zags

A hard boiled egg and a pickled pig feet (pickled pigs feet)

Shit I gotta do as much fuckin and partyin as I can

I gotta go turn myself in next week (BEOTCH)

I'm up all night - playawhatchagonnabedoin?

Up in somebody's ?? layin pipe

Bitchbetalkinaboutsuin and try to accuse yo' ass of rape;

Cause you rap

Sa' HOE I ain't even tryin to entertain that

See I dip in mo' holes than a golf ball

Pussy fallin all out of my Granada

Squabs in Kansas City squabs in Colorado

Learned how to pop my collar in the city where they shot The Mack

Dem were some of the players that helped tie my shoes and lace me

Name was Curtis and B.O.

Well whaddya know? Doo doo dirt clucks ??

Messy and tap that ass fool we in hella mo' (BEOTCH)

Bitch-ass niggaz like B-Legit and ?? ??

And Mac-Shon mack D-Shot and Lil' Bruce - BEOTCH!

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Chorus

[E-40]

On the dope track where the bassheads be comin through

I see more killings and more hop than the kangaroo

My baby's momma she stink she on that glass dick

Be crawlin all on the RUG lookin for that shit!

Hogan High School prom queen right?

On her hands and knees pickin up lint and anything that's white

That's how you can tell that a dopefiend's gone psycho

When they get to hah.. lookin all out the curtains with they high beams

On the corner be that dice game unfoldin (what happened?)

One of my dudes SERIOUSLY he rollin

Then a couple of fools pull up and went for theirs a-course

With intentions of splittin my wig but it wound up gettin reversed

I left they kite flyin down for the grind witnesses dissolve

A prime example of bad karma Murphy's Law

If you gon' be a fool then be a fool shit

But just know when to act a fool and who to act a fool with!

Chorus

[E-40]Hoeeeeeeeeee! SHIT!

"I don't care call the cops.."

Mob shit

"I don't care call the cops.."

Mob shit'll never fall

Mob shit gon' always sell through smell that?

What mob shit do?

"I don't care call the cops.."

All mob shit do is quadruple

I'm in this bitch irkin like a motherfucker

"I don't care call the cops.."

Fuckin shit BEOTCH!

"I don't care call the cops.."

Yeah that's that shit

"I don't care call the cops.."

See that's that shit that get a nigga krunk right there

That's that shit that'll get a nigga buck on they hoe ass

Mobb that shit out nigga!

Bosko mobb that shit - they ain't knowin

Oooo-eeee-oooh see I spit that shit too look here

Oooo-eeee-oooh make the shit go like this here

Oooo-eeee-oooh...

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