(Nah nah nah nah nah) Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh uh (Nah nah nah nah nah) Oh, boy Uhhh, ssp spit it pimpin', please believe Nah nah Uhh, oh, boy, uhh, uhh
Nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah While other niggaz thankin, corners I be bankin Money I be makin, you know, nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah [E-40] You was a, new comer
Tradução: E-40. Nah, Nah ....
Tradução: E-40. 40 F / Nate Dogg - Nah, Nah ....
hit for hit, and motherfuckers keep droppin [Chorus] [Tupac] C-Bo and D-Shot, E-40, Richie Rich [E-40] Da Bay, beitch! [Verse Three: E-40, Richie Rich
money (T-H-U-G) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it [Krayzie] Nigga 1993, hooked up with Eazy-E
: [feat. Young Jeezy & E-40] [Young Jeezy:] This is my muh fucking house eh I'm by the front door Here about a bold haired bitch name Sisco She'll
all God damn day We huntin' for our prey, if we see 'em we eat 'em And fuck the D.E.A., they ain't takin' my freedom (Nah!) So when you make this turn
Now as the world turns, I let my bud burn Police writin' down my tags, like I'm concerned I graduated from the nickels and dimes You need the f.e.d.'s
sirens all Goddamn day We huntin' fo' our prey, if we see 'em we eat 'em And fuck tha D.E.A., they ain't takin' my freedom (Nah!) So when you make dis
mind on money (T H U G) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it Nigga 1993, hooked up with Eazy E
so I gotta sneak to creep But my nigga never sweat em but a beeyatch Pimpin ain't easy but it goes down like this [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: E-40, Passion
dot dot who is it the prime wizard Erykah Badu-izm smoker, vocal chord woof choker Now who block is this? (Yo yo yo, no no, chill chill, nah nah, hold
t front on the brother with the Pelle Pelle leather I'm Show B I Z, my partner's A.G. Chill with Greg N I C E or my brother D R E S And what's up to
ha ha (Talk that shit, talk that shit) (Jada talk that shit, oh) You could tell the way I stack my money (I'm somethin' else) Nah, I ain't one of them
, life is a fucking bitch It really hurts when the shit hits home Early in the morning, they calling me on the phone Telling me my man caught eight to the chest Nah
we tape me inflating your trakey (chaa) Im just partying I ain't letting the tool spit (chaa) I ain't tryan have you haters layin below the pool pit (chaa) 40