lirik lagu e 40 – brownie points
yeah
seven, oh, seven
yeah, charlie hustle
playa, playa
what’s wrong with these old n-gg-z, man?
d-day, what’s wrong with these n-gg-z?
what’s wrong with these n-gg-z?
this f-ckin’ game, tryin’
to get brownie points and stripes
smack points yeah
(yeah)
you got somethin’ for these old n-gg-z, doe
what we got fo’ ’em big balla?
yeah, yeah, yeah
beotch
what’s the subject? fo’ brings n-gg-z they kotex
where we reside, i creeps my -ss up inside
and smash these brownies off in his face
that i done sh-tted and p-ssed on, dude, how that taste?
catch him out his place, out of his area
with his nephew and his niece, ooh, the more the merrier
n-gg- tried to f-ck mines off
(what’d he do?)
tried to gauge the porch with my broads on watoo
dude, you done broke f-ckin’ code
i’m finst ta dump drop clip, dump, drop, clip, reload
be like i can motherf-ckin’ explode
talkin’ about i’ll be f-ckin’ all kind of women
that’s b r p, blade, run or pimpin’
once upon a time there was this guy named dane
tried to f-ck my b-tch, but he kris krossed game
i don’t owe this motherf-cker in the first
but he done made livin’ in my house
a whole lot worse
tryin’ to gain some stripes
it’s nothin’ nice, read him his rights
collar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin’ with the vice
crackin’ under pressure, bust a pipe
snake eyes is crooked dice
(goin’ all up, out your way just to get them brownie points)
it’s steaks and knives, read him his rights
so called best friend’ll stab yo’ -ss in the back with a knife
and try to put yo’ -ss on ice
for brownie points and stripes
for brownie points and stripes
n-gg-z’ll take your life
just to get them brownie points
you n-gg-z got me stuck, what?
watchin’ y’all spit it and get it f-cked up
lucked up, my mobb, n-gg-z, yeah, we gon’ bust what
if he isn’t never see mail, ’cause that we sell
dope by the truckloads, hoes can catch it retail
motherf-ckers grindin’ but we all ain’t played
and all ain’t paid, now watch ’em all get sprayed
laid back and watch him misprint it, we been spit it
for you newcomers who thinkin’ you done it, i put my fist in it
let yo’ b-tch get it, serve a d and watch a b-tch split it
if i ain’t wit’ it, it wasn’t enough f-ckin’ chips in it
n-gg-z try to gain stripe, i flame mic
got ’em all caught up in the same sh-t, call it game tight
keep my name hyped, strivin’ to get my name right
when it’s f-cked up, i’m the one you can blame right
hatin’ on my n-gg-z when i did the sh-t
yo, we the sh-t, represent this hogg -ss b-tch
it’s nothin’ nice, read him his rights
collar him and laugh, rollin’ over and politickin’ with the vice
crackin’ under pressure, bust a pipe
snake eyes is crooked dice
(goin’ all up, out your way just to get them brownie points)
it’s steaks and knives, read him his rights
so called best friend’ll stab yo’ -ss in the back with a knife
and try to put yo’ -ss on ice
for brownie points and stripes
for brownie points and stripes
n-gg-z’ll take your life
just to get them brownie points
young mack jr., ain’t nothin’ but 14, mack jr. think he tough
mack jr. be havin’ problems with his stomach
throwin’ up that green stuff, mack jr. done tried everything
(in the bay)
the whole taco
mack jr. be takin’ whiffles of that khadafi and shovin’ it up his nostrils
mack jr. just got out the hall, jr. i call your bluff
jr. ain’t to be played, jr. quick to bust
mack jr. be geekin’, mack jr. be havin’ withdrawal
mack jr. be tweekin’, mack jr. be workin’ h-lla close with the law
i don’t know this motherf-cker, never saw the dude
but mack jr., all the time be seein’
my viznideos on the tizznelevision tube
fool know not that he’ll blunder, i got yo’ -ss hypnotized
talkin about, when you see that n-gg- e-40, ‘element of surprise’
one of my fellas overheard about it in the pen, chopped a couple of kites
told me to be careful cause n-gg-z’ll take yo’ life for braggin rights
that ain’t fair so stop that, baby
att-tude why do n-gg-z gotta cheat
don’t them n-gg-z know i got enough fetti
to put they whole f-ckin’ family to sleep?
it’s nothin nice read him his rights
collar him and laugh, rollin’ over and politickin’ with the vice
crackin’ under pressure, bust a pipe
snake eyes is crooked dice
(goin’ all up, out your way just to get them brownie points)
it’s steaks and knives read him his rights
so called best friend’ll stab yo’ -ss in the back with a knife
and try to put yo’ -ss on ice
for brownie points and stripes
for brownie points and stripes
n-gg-z’ll take your life
just to get them brownie points
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