(feat. The Federation)



Introducing...E-40...the almighty...707...Rick Rock...Federation...(Whoooooo)



Go [x9] Hey hey.



Go hard [x2]



[E-40]

Ooh...Verbal vomit...I keep it one tonic

Not the scrill but you can call me ebonics

Sideshows goin nutty dumbin out

Take the wrong turn and get your roof stomped out

Old school vans doors open, me and my coupe

We some stoners we get high like Shaggy from Scooby Doo

I'm whiskeyed, I'm hit, I ain't go no patience, pimp

But I'm a couple tacos short of a combination

Ooh...Get on your head like a shower from the gravel

Where them scandalous dope deals be goin sour

We can swivel grown metal flower want the fast quarter, fuck a slow nickel, 6 bucks an hour

From the rooter to the tooter He's the driver I'm the shooter

Don't be fuckin with my gouda

Orgasms, high pots, and trill phones, sidekicks and ringtones

Go hard or go home



[Hook x8]

Go hard...

Go hard or go home



[Goldie]

To the room, to the moon I coon like high school

My goons take no prisoners...what fool,

What's beef? (Beef is when E-40 on a factor)

Swingin in the drive-thru, smash them further

Cattin' off. If you're from the Yay, that's what.

Open up the doors, go (go) karmo car go

Sick, Monkey on my back

Psychos on my milk, won't let me go

Down my throat, Yes (yes), cuz (cuz), buzz (buzz)

What (what), I (I), go (go), numb (numb)

Slap folks like Droop-E too

Put thumb on the back like Rick on the NPC



[Hook]



[Interlude x4]

"It's Like .. I Did it Orignally"

We jumpin on the top of ya scrape, hella duce

3 or 4 niggas tryna cave in ya roof



[Stress]

Blow purp, cuss like a sailor

Hammer on my waist in the 2-man tailor

Get rich, hate being po

My bitch keep askin for juicy couture

In the club, you know we strapped up

My white tee shirt look like coke wrapped up

Forces and jeans, can't wear slacks

Got good hair, no wave cap

So block, standin on the curb

Same niggas with me I been knowin since the 3rd

Tryna get it, it sucks bein bummy

Never should've gave you niggas money



[Doon]

My b's cross c's drop h's

Grind more than Haitians or Jamaicans

Ain't bout money, then ain't got patience

Don't bring money, then don't have relations

Some' like Hannibal, I'm a mammal

Hang with monkeys like Mike and Emmanuel

Change the channel, rearrange panels

0-7 like the perm old cabby

Ya bitch babby she don't bring patties

She can't ride shotgun in the brom Caddy

Put my nigga in, let him campaign

Don't cut him off like J did Dane



[Hook]



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