E-40, B-Legit Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Come On

Bitch I'm a hard head nigga

 So don't ask me

 I know a gang of motherfuckers say they gone blast me

 Catch me dippin to some screw 

 Attitude rude, drippin sweat, about to finger-fuck this tech

 I leave em stretch reaching for a rifle 

 Got him a pump before a nigga to duck to duck

 I ain't no punk nigga this be mine for cease

 before them chippers and cheese see we thieves

 

 Give me some valiums and some Robitussin, watch me do it

 Dip my cancer stick into some enbalming fluid

 Show your I.D then pass it right back to me

 cousin cause see I'm a minor 

 and these wet daddies got your partner sweating like drippy ass vagina

 Let me up in this bitch-ass club security or me and my guys

 gon' bum rush these doors make it so it won't be no more rap shows

 Yeah that's what I thought

 I see wall to wall hoes bitches everywhere all over the place

 Nigga ztippin off the green marble just so hoes can sit on the face

 

 ( Distorted "come on" )

 

 A funky lesson number one My own don't be in no mess

 Number two when it's confidential hold it on your chest

 Number three ( three ) don't be fuckin with me 

 Number four no more toe to toe

 the only way to let these motherfuckers no is to flex

 Wip they ass up leave em' bleeding like a Kotex

 Boy we one tight knit ass clique

 Niggas in my outfit don't be rattin

 rollin over, snitchin, spillin beans, tattle-tellin

 

 We be thievin, conniving they way that we surviving

 No this bitch that's ballin and tonight's she's callin

 Wantin to know " What's up B when we gone work it up"

 If we can go kick it and smoke

 Get her keyed as hell and maybe hit a hotel

 I'm on my cell thinkin yeah I'm cool with that

 Hit the Kit-Kat and get her sprees before I get he f cheese

 Pimpin is a game and I'm lovin to flirt while my fingers up her tennis 

 skirt

 

 ( Distorted "come on" repeats )

 

 Bitch I'm dedicated you know, to this mob shit

 Talk back , fuck that get your jaw split

 Raw spit , that's what you niggas pay me for

 A Hundred Thousand fuckin off down in Vegas Hoe 

 And you know we the one to get the function bumpin

 No shit we the clique bullshit ain't nothin

 See you fuckin with some fools niggas with no rules

 mobbin in they old schools bitch

 

 ????? With the windows up man with the heat on heat on

 Man we in a land tacked out funked in a hamsac smokin on ????

 I say it said producing rapping hustlin that's my bread and butter

 You niggas better hurry up cause there's money in this motherfucker

 (money in this moneyfucker)

 Reverend is so hard to find like good boys

 Cause shit be droppin have your ass

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