All Tha Time Lyrics by E-40

All Tha Time Lyrics

    [e-40] uhhhh.. uhhhh.. uhhhh! ah? ah?

    [b-legit] you got moesha e?
    [e-40] all tha time b
    You got your indonesia b?
    [b-legit] all tha time e
    You got the street sweeper broom?
    [e-40] all tha time b
    You got your chronic there too?
    [b-legit] all tha time!

    [e-40]
    Might not know how to read and right, but i do know arm & hammer
    If the screen from a tweaker's pipe turns black, that means it's bamma
    If it's too many seeds in your weed, then chop em down
    If your bud gets bogus, then run his ass out of town
    I'm on the carquinez bridge, terminal three, quarter after seven
    Pockets full of hundreds, can't seem to find no ones, engine revvin
    Smebbin, talkin hella shit to the cashier
    Pi-pi's get right behind me askin me how much i been had to drink
    And i said, "a beer"
    Blitzed, out of my wits, drivin drunk
    Let's see i done hit one, two, three ain't no tellin how many skunk
    In and out of the holdin cell, blood alcohol like a warrior
    And i refuse to answer any questions without the advisory of my lawyer

    [b-legit]
    I been in it, all around it, co-founded
    Did it when i done it, i musta been blunted
    Ninety-six hundred for the two p's
    I let the homie k-one run through these
    Places that i roam i let the hubs alone
    I wonder if they're trippin at nextel phones
    A bad motherfucker for the butter n grits
    And you niggaz need to know this shit

    [b-legit] you got moesha e?
    [e-40] all tha time b
    You got your indonesia b?
    [b-legit] all tha time e
    You got the street sweeper broom?
    [e-40] all tha time b
    You got your chronic there too?
    [b-legit] all tha time!

    [e-40]
    I got the turf on lock, twenty-six block
    One beeper on my side gotta be in the house by eight o'clock
    Organized crime bitch, all the time bitch
    Get off his dick and get on mine bitch

    [b-legit]
    I be smokin like a broke-down coupe deville
    Poppin them generic brand golden seals
    Parole can't hold me, and neither could y'all
    Bitch me and my click is off the wall

    [e-40]
    I fucks with everybody to somebody, major factors
    To niggaz if you can't understand this shit
    Then nigga you must got your mask on backwards

    [b-legit]
    Tiptoeing through the hood nigga, is no good nigga
    Gotta have a pass, so we get that ass

    [b-legit] you got moesha e?
    [e-40] all tha time b
    You got your indonesia b?
    [b-legit] all tha time e
    You got the street sweeper broom?
    [e-40] all tha time b
    You got your chronic there too?
    [b-legit] all tha time!

    [b-legit]
    Now the parties don't start until we walk in
    Drunk off that gin, down to check yo' chin
    I'm a mannish motherfucker with the chips and bread
    And enough, to have your head kind of tough
    Bluffin don't exist, we pull the whole cards
    Tail between the legs when you walk in the yard
    So if you hard, and wanna stay that way
    You better watch what the fuck you play

    [e-40]
    Check it out
    It's bring yo' own bottle, cause i be likin
    To get to perkin somethin awful
    And compute that motherfucker slurrin
    Talkin crazy to bitches, weeble-wobblin
    Burpin, gurgin, stomach growlin off the hinges
    Lurkin, torqin my stay highs with red ledges
    I'm tryin to get that fast quarter, fuck a slow nickel
    Run a smooth ass operation without gettin caught in the pickle
    Take my cool ass on a vacation that maybe someday stop
    Buy me an empty commercial lot
    And turn it into a car wax wash and detail shop

    [b-legit] you got moesha e?
    [e-40] all tha time b
    You got your indonesia b?
    [b-legit] all tha time e
    You got the street sweeper broom?
    [e-40] all tha time b
    You got your chronic there too?
    [b-legit] all tha time!

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