Artist: E-40 Album: Best (2007) Title: Sideways
Lyrics SidewaysMob shit bitch I know you know But check game doe
I'm in the S-E 4-double-oh Sitting real low, stick in the flo', oh The hoe want me to come swoop Take her for a ride in my blue Lex Luther
But the bitch ain't got no gas fetti So I burnt her like fast Freddy Hit me on the first when your mail has come And maybe we can go to the mall or somethin'
Heavy ass shit 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? Bet you that nigga say, "That's my homey!" We used to perv grind curb trip to my grandma Kahlua with them brandy almost every day
Cardiac is cool, but I'm on gin Santa bought me, a new mac-10
Yeah, click shit makes a motherfucker's night Niggaz listen to it 'cuz it's light Crooked twisted unlisted on the highways We riding sideways, beotch
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way Back up the coupe and roll sideways I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way Made a left at the corner 'cuz it was hoes
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way I'm looking for a big seat I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way Hoes see this type of shit and go reala
I'm riding city to city me and leviti So get your toilet paper 'cuz it's gon' get shitty I hit the highway goin' east Twenty-two ounces of yeast
I'm playin' this game 'cuz a nigga my age be I met her last night and today she paged me Wanna know if b-legit can kick it tonight Only sixteen, way too tight
But age ain't nothin' but a number Baby got her hair done by shanda Nine nine ten, eleven and up If you bleed, you get fucked
No not me, not fo'-oh I break the bootch down with a two by fo' Every fuckin' day is a holiday, celebration When the bitch is actin' crabby That means she's on her menestration
I be like fuckin' em like dissin' it to the highest Talkin' more shit than kalidous A str-uh, strizuck out in my cutlass supreme on a Friday Which way we ridin' Riding sideways, beotch
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way Doing about a buck fifty I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way Danked out and full of that cisco
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way Pervin' swervin' runnin' all into the curb I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way 'Bout a gallon to the dome, then that's the hit
See I'ma hogg nigga, Beverly hill Billy Neck bone, socks, tails, pork 'N' beans and chili Just like my nigga Celly, we likes to kick it silly Regurgitate and kick a bootch move up out the telly
'Cause they out there bad ain't satisfied Hoes just wanna be pacified But I can't do no justice 'cuz the justice ain't to be did Bitch you usin' too much red
Now I've been known to break niggaz off Hard type or soft, line 'em up chalk 'em up as a loss See me in the parking lot doing my thang Love to see my old school dance in the rain
The po-po's came then they closed up shop Smashed through the hood and we made that hot You see the shit don't stop, motherfuckers pop Seven-deuce drop coney air shocks
Riding through the shit like racer x And if a motherfucker flex break back and necks Running red lights and the right-of-ways How we gonna get it doe? We get it sideways, bitch
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way Late at night up and down saying hi I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way Be trapped trunk, stark boulevard
I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way Come here you little hard-ass boy I'm riding sideways, this way thatta way Niggaz like to hear this type of shit when they crawl |