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e-40 – by any means lyrics

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[intro:]
ugh
stick with it hahaha
yea what you in

[chorus:]
black chevy on 23s
i’m through the hood with b and a 2-2-3 under the seat
am like you ain’t gotta worry bout me
worry bout me [x2]
am like you ain’t gotta worry bout me
worry bout me [x2]
am like you ain’t gotta worry bout me

[verse 1:]
can’t be draggin my feet and cattin off gotta be prepared at all times
cause in magnum central and the bay they’ll pop you in ya spine
and california is h-lla hectic tips get sent, intercepted and redirected
can’t be running around this motherf-cker loose as a goose
they’ll turn you to a vegetable like the soup
now i don’t condone busting a suckas dome
but if he plottin on my dome goin get his dome blown b-tch
if there’s money being generated i want part of it
keep a low profile stay low key won’t get targeted
neva my multiplications, splitting the block and it’s booming
and if i get ever get popped or pined it’s a family reunion
i be in that b-tch shootin constant sayin i miss you
makin dice outta water and toilet tissue
drinking cadillacs, coco and coffee prunos
playin dominoes, chess and peanuts
b-tch

[chorus]

[verse 2:]
my n-gga 40 hit me up and say he need a favor
ain’t nothing sweet man, now or later
he said some n-ggas playin games in the bay man
keep ya pay man just tell me where he stay man
he told me 7s on the real me and this n-gga close
and then he told me a little moe i said he got to go
f-ck with my daughta and so know you just goin have to be
another victim of a unsolved mysteries
caught a flight that morning and flew back the same night
caught the sucka eating suppa blew his brain right
up out his head he gotta be dead now the kids cryin n-gga mama probably be scared
everybody pointing finga they don’t even know
i turned that b-tch into a ghost i move off the coast
i smoke like a roast get ya -ss toast
and i be ridin’ dirty from the east to the west coast

[chorus]

[verse 3:]
raw, raw hussle my n-gga that’s how i do it
real n-ggas get to the money and run through it
b-tch i’m the sh-t like a sewage i get it and do it movin
fast lane n-gga i don’t do the cruzin
fast life let these b-tches do the choosing
i’m using all my knowledge and steady stackin my profit
once you get around these b-tches you see that we main the topic
you hatin and n-ggas poppin we grindin and neva shopping
n-ggas still selling dope sh-ll rockin
i come from a corner where they still clockin
ready rockin hit the avenue and get it poppin
plus anywhere i go i got that wack a flocka
plocka placka now that’s what i call a show stoppa
amma get it by any means necessary
n-gga i ain’t neva waited on the tooth fairy (x2)

[chorus]



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