E-40

E-40 - Smoke 'n Drank lyrics

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Durrin a playa like Ma Dukes
 I think I recall when I got my first tooth
 I was a teeny little ol teether perv on flea little bitches
 Some like a little further on down the line
 started fuckin with moonshine  all kind of wines
 Stood in front of the liquor house so I can get mine  from old timers
 Buy me a drank man I know it's against the law my name's liquor sport
 What you need my little catarada a packet of kool-aid and some throw
 up
 What else? A thing of B's and a short naked Night Train
 Whatchu gonna give me? A crumpled up foodstamp that I won in a dice
 game
 Preciate it playa, I'm up out of this bitch bout to go hook up
 with my side hill now them shits relatives simple ones kinfolks
 Good folks, y'know, y'know
 Twisted, slogan, me and my fools be out there back pervin
 To' back on your face and started to roll over
 *chorus*
 Let's perv, throw up, and drank again
 Let's get high, loaded, and smoke again
 (repeat 2X)
 Just wakin up from my hang-over
 Still high, like I swallowed an ounce of
 hell yeah I don't wanna ever be sober
 Like bein toishin, wake up in the same position, open up the safe
 Peep the stash, lookin mighty healthy, plenty of cash
 Grabbed my partner from up out the charger
 And then made a dash called up the folks today is the day
 for my nigga's birthday twelve o'clock come through gon get beat
 By who? By them hog mark niggaz in the cleats
 We's deep, no remorse no feelings retardos no sorrow
 Drink it til your motherfuckin insides turn holes to cross and wallow
 Back to back, struck and strikin, that's your job (that's your job
 nigga)
 To make you lift this tick, fuckit nigga blow a bottle
 *chorus*
 Room spinnin, dead
 Got the garbage can next to the bed
 Now I was tweakin off that old crazy ass commercial on BET Jackie
 Stallone
 What made it so bad is I don't even know how I got home
 Niggaz ain't feel me y'know fuck this sargeant general
 when they peoples be lookin like that indo
 Dicked a, barren, purple, fish sto'
 Smob with me I'm tryin to told ya like you get to perkin
 Ride to me I'll teach you some of this game that I be twerkin
 Pull this motherfucker over main, you probably gotta go piss again
 Don't even sweat it though just be on the lookout for so-and-so
 now whatchu be callin them po-po's? Tedelknows
 Penelopes, grill up out of this bitch man
 I got ones, let's go get some Hen main
 *chorus
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Author: Earl Stevens, Kevin Gardner, Lewis King

Composer: ?

Publisher: Zomba Recording Corporation

Details:

Released in: 1995

Language: English

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