cause I Can Lyrics by E-40

cause I Can Lyrics

    [jayo felony]
    Forty-wadahhhhhhhhh!
    Ehhh.. (ehh..) yea!

    We do this for life ya dumb fucks, y'all niggaz is dumptrucks
    The type to bitch up, and getcha eyebrows plucked
    Mark my words loco gon' have it like motown's heyday
    So dope they name us all twice like we, pelle pelle
    You better be prepared to call me billy loco gorde
    Pop my collar with none other than earl-40
    Squab on a square like it's high noon, cousin wit tycoons
    If you fuck with sick wid it y'all niggaz gon' die soon
    I can't make a fiend do nuthin against they will
    I just leave they eyes so yellow you see em and yield
    Whoa -- spill the guts of the ones that's not real
    So when you see me nigga scream out one shot kill
    Gotta, spot on my shoe from all the blood we spill
    I get it even if i don't want it nigga like free refill
    Y'all don't wanna give us our props, y'all niggaz gon' get dropped
    Nigga fuck hip-hop, nigga this crip-hop {*gunshot*} what?

    Chorus: e-40 + jayo felony (repeat 2x)

    Pimp'n why you splurgin? (cause i can)
    Why you go up in my beer? (nigga cause i can)
    Why you smokin all that broccoli? (cause i can)
    Why everybody think you rich? (nigga cause i am!)

    [e-40]
    Motherfucker ?? grew up on the undertuckamajig
    My destination control the block
    Fast ass wad full of ones in my pocket
    With a hundred dollar bill wrapped on top
    Thirty-two shot extended clip to keep it trill when i pop
    Durin the summer it's zenith's but in the winter ?? not
    Better believe us don't try to play us for false
    Cause it's not a game no way no how
    Billy loco, charlie hustle and major payne nigga now
    How you think i was gonna deallllllllll with it?
    Fuck around and wind up gettin killllllllled with it
    Beotch! you booty rappers get penalized, and expedited
    Cause dey don't think about they shit, before they write it
    We don't sell narcotics with the po-po problems, playboy take a look
    We off into real estate, cd's, millions of wealth
    Used to be crooks still hang around crooks, dealers and ex-cons
    Niggaz with luke's and ?? ?? shirt on
    Players with cake, pushin they weight, try to find the last trap
    'fore they bloody wrecked illegal corporate scratch
    What they buck?

    Chorus

    [c-bo]
    Are y'all fools ready for dis? it's a loco for sure i'll blast
    With billy loco and 40-water we take your life then we haul ass
    Tall cash stacked in the basement
    Can't leave the house with less than a zip an a extra clip
    Niggaz wanna know why i get down like this ain't that a bitch?
    You see my, life on tv cause it's the daddy with the ?? and a p
    Niggaz just can't seem to get away from pd while they surrounded me
    And houndin me cause i ball hard, on parole and a double-r
    Fifty to a hundred g's and je-wels on wrists
    Nigga we ghetto stars
    Shit my niggaz spent g's to push, drop bentleys
    Remi mark sippin, cristal, x-o hennesey
    And better believe when we enemies we spray wit these
    Every night at twelve have your whole motherfuckin city prayin on knees
    And still 40-water pass the strap and i blast, still hit the gas
    Had to tear his whole motherfuckin head off tryin to ?? the stash
    Every man they all man, quick to pull a lick out the brougham
    Only reason i rode down on that bitch ass nigga, is because i can!

    Chorus

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