THE FORTY OUNCE! Let's get crunk tonight, baby girl you got my digits Hit me up about ten, I'll be over in a minute I'll ease open, you got a G hopin
you come back home 'Cause it's been rainin' 40 days and a 40 nights since you've been gone Yeah it's been rainin' 40 days and a 40 nights since you've
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my cry. He brought me right out of the pit, out of my reglade. I will sing a new song, How long to sing this song? He set my feet upon a rock, and made
: Stay a little bit longer Hold on I'm coming Stay a little bit longer Hold on I'm coming It's getting late darling What will your mamma say Stay a
: It's a long long way from here Don't you worry yourself my dear It's a long long way from here Drought and famine in TV land Read the sunday papers
a two in a one Two in a one Jah man a two in a one A say to move from the window When you come a feh wi dance But a Babylon pick mi up And a think to
goes on as the song plays Can a devil fool a Muslim? Nah, not nowadays On your mark, get set, pass the 40, let's jet A fat rhyme is what you want, a
It's a man's game It's a man's game It's a man's game It's a man's game It's a man's game It's a man's game player It's a man's game, ooh
ya out there ballin' main can you drop a twenty upinmy commissary My family thinks that I'm a thug homie When you see my momma man give her a hug for
city They be the ones who have a grip, they be the ones who be sittin' pretty Instead of tryin' to be super to start a fuckin' track man What a nigga
sandwiches All day, everyday, 40 play, he say She say, bieetch! That-a-way Keep it goin though don't stop Shakin' baking soda, forms a rock 36 zips on a
, E-40 In Vallejo In Vallejo, California, E-40 He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in Major factor, Fed Ex, high powered lawyers And a young nigga
my niggas bell A mack muthafuckin 12 will send your ass straight to hell (40) A tick a tock, the shit da spot They say them crazy muthafuckas pull out a
Mmm, this bitch act like she gonna do something I about to get me some of this Cuerve man Finally go up to this bitch man got my motherfuckin' helmet
that scratch Magazine was never nothin' like bel air High speed shot outs and shit but I loved it there 40 where you've been playa, it's been a while
for the mob When I make a zillion I resign I'm realer than a hundred dollar bill with the line across When Christmas come around ask Santa Claus Santa do you know E-40
