Don't know? Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, laid Mob style, yac, top of the line rhyme em' like that therapy, don't cha' know? Fuckin' em' like there beats, don't cha' know?
Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, back Mob style, yac, top of the line rhyme Fuckin' em' like that Fuckin' em' like there beats, I'm just a hustler
I'm goin' federal, justice ain't no damn em' up like that, puttin' in work something terrible So before you mention to to me You get up on my history
I'm to the world as Mr. Flamboyant Killin' motherfuckers off Sittin' em' mutual Spittin' that ol' playa, shit
Tryin' to maintain a grip V-Town, California where I was and raised since I been a hustler on the go Pop pos wanna Me and my Keesh I needed
Rocks groovin' at the time So way we got out was cuttin' grass Leader not a follower, a hill side baller Put together a called the C L I C K And I was the caller, I'm goin' federal
I'm a hustler, I'm just a hustler don't cha' know I'm just a hustler, I'm just a hustler don't know
Why don't get up on this mic And spit some of that ol' shit back at em' man, would ya?
I'm on the last nickels, they only made four of Front row at the fights Takin' long, flights I love hully gully
'Cause I ain't nothin' nice on dice So before you against a hustler I you to think twice Napoleon, macaroni, we serve hot pig 96, 6 big television I bought for my kid
kind of comfortable 40 comin' through with the real From blocks and away you can here the boom, blam, bumble Full tank of petro, up the metro, I'm like Hoes wanna get sexual they see me on a pedestal
Nibblin' on my jock, like my big, ol' black tool is Tellin' you man heifers now days is incredible Dishin' them one time Through dark alleys, takin' routes
Hoppin' over wire fences, ditches, puddles, crickets and squadin' hoggin' and guardin' bitches, check it out Takin' and shapin' and a bunch of riches Yeah man, you can call me
Yeah man, these be ridin' around here In these bootsy ass and what not man Takin' these penitentiary And they ain't got they grin on Ya aughta be like my boy 40, he Mr. Flamboyant
I got boys my team with the up-most respect for me For lunatics that's willin' to kill for me Way too love in my organization, I can't afford to take no loss MC's be seelin' them wolf tickets, but I be serious as boss
It's all part of the rap game and that's the way it be goin' tellin' em' like it is, shootin' the gift that I be flowin' Might as well go on and admit it, it's who you Not how good you are and their mama wanna rap fast but I'm the superstar
E-40 why you slow it up a lil' something and go and speak on it Man I just be spittin' this shit to these suckers timid Well what about them ones that don't be ya game Must be stuck on something either that or lame
Funny pop or rock, naw that ain't my forte I'm sellin' a bunch of units underground any airplay be wantin' to hear this type of shit when they roll Man I'll never my soul you didn't know, I'm federal
Uh, E, you fuckin' em up like, E It's been like years in this motherfucker
Hell yeah, you know a hog like me had to put the in the pod Let these motherfuckers know what's goin' in the rap game You know I'm sayin', yeah I'm a money hungry motherfucker, you what I'm sayin' All about my scratch, artillery, fire and gats and shit
You know like that, that's But you know it's still some folks out That try to put bad names out there for you and not What cha' gotta say about that, to type of niggas
Oh, you what I'm sayin', I got some good shit for them You what I'm sayin
I'll just get to that ol' shit for they ass Then I'll just come through with mo' shit like this here Ya want me to that shit, check it out
You can't stop me man, I'm money to the bank Didn't have to no licks, 'cause I'm makin' hits You can't stop me man, I'm takin' to the bank have to pull no licks, 'cause I'm makin' hits, ha
40, I'm federal Young Bucksy, he's goin' Suga-T, goin' federal Now D-Shot, goin' federal
Little Booch, goin' federal Levitti, he's federal The Head Point, goin' federal Studio Time, he's federal
Can't forget Legit, he's goin' The damn click, is goin' federal Celly Cel, he's federal Cavio, goin' federal
Def Daddy, he's federal Rap Dogg, he's federal Mr. Flamboyant, oh right me California livin', fuck with me
Yeah motherfucker, that's really goin' on