e-40 – don’t try this at home lyrics
[verse 1: e-40]
ma money short but it used to be long
in front a ma mama’s home, sellin d drone (the drone, drone)
yea gupe, gupe,gupe, yea paypay (yea papypay,papypay)
yea yola (yola, yola), yea cola (cola, cola)
winnin em at they own game, pushin dem pale -ss sugar cane
a1 top grade (ugh)
i want d finest in life, f-ck wid ma love ones n-gga ima k!ll you twice (k!ll you twice)
(twice, twice) yea twice!, 3 times, yea thrice!
yous a cat, yous a feline, yous a kitten
you ain’t got through rights at a weddin
you got me all d way f-ckin f-cked up
i got a enough paper to have your son don’t show up
[chorus: e-40]
(don’t try this at home)
no money back guarantee, f-ck it ima give you gang fo’ free
i think i’m right, but you think i’m wrong
don’t try this at home (don’t try this at home)
don’t try this at home
don’t try this at home
[verse 2: philthy rich]
fresh to death, like i belong in a coffin
young philphy rich, i’m d fliest n-gga walkin
yellow tape, betta proceed wit caution
wit my young high heels they be higher than a morson
i murk d track wit thuggy an 40
posted on d block i’ll be thuggin wid d 40
slide through i give you 8 fo’ d 40
next time you come you betta coppa ho oz
fake n-ggas don’t try this at home, see me near you’ve entered the k!ll zone
where dem aks knock off a n-gga own
he ain’t from aroun here, he might not make it home
it’s young phiphy rich fake n-ggas imitate
you m-st-rbate, while a real n-gga penetrate
a couple n-ggas in ma circle had to eliminate
cause they was tryna steal a food from a n-gga’s plate
[chorus: e-40]
(don’t try this at home)
no money back guarantee, f-ck it ima give you gang fo’ free
i think i’m right, but you think i’m wrong
don’t try this at home (don’t try this at home)
don’t try this at home
don’t try this at home
[verse 3: stevie joe]
(okay, here we go)
hold up, parental advisory
i get so waddy when d liquor get inside me
broke not hardly, smoke like martin
hoe like sitting like she sittin on a harley
who go harm me, you an what army
live watch chillin room, ma k!llers be swarmin
take two money shots, call me in d mornin
cover me i’m goin in, without no warnin
i think i’m right, ma mama think i’m wrong
say i’m rockin wid d chrome, make sure i make it home
early in d mornin, d kitchen shakin salts
nickel an dime, n-gga six figures forelong
don’t try this at d crib, all ma n-ggas thuggin like this where i live
stevie joe i don’t need id, the lil n-ggas in d hood wanna be like me, mothaf-cka
Random Lyrics
- michigan rattlers – didn’t you know lyrics
- fontam – miód lyrics
- juan peña – esta cobardia lyrics
- u2 – beautiful day [quincey and sonance remix] by lyrics
- jarabe de palo – tu no sabes quien soy lyrics
- pj samba – confia nele lyrics
- ngafsh – my mind’s on u lyrics
- erik og kriss – vinner alt lyrics
- maestro fresh wes (maestro) – pray to da east lyrics
- t5 – mo realer lyrics