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    E-40

    The Ball Street Journal 2008 ©

    Tell It Like It Is

    How can I help you
    What can I do for ya
    Lookin' for that China white
    Girl that's soft

    If I aint got it
    I know where to find it
    If I can get it for you
    Boss

    How much you got in your budget
    The more you buy the less it costs
    I could front you a few off the side
    As long as your ass don't double cross

    You crossed a lot of raccoons
    Get your cranium sawed off
    I got mouths to feed my nigga
    I can't afford to take no loss

    I can give your ass a number
    It's up to you to keep it quite
    You can't be a punk about nothin'
    You gotta keep the money comin'

    I'm out here
    Dealin' with these suckers
    Stopin' the fake ass
    Busters

    They stab your ass in the back
    These brothers turn on you
    I know when it's gonna get short
    How long this sureness suppose to last
    I aint got the weather channel
    To predict the forcast

    The plan is hustlin'
    'cause there ain't no work there aint no job
    so they stuck in playing this game
    and the next thing they gonna rob

    two faceded little ol' heathen
    workin' with the law

    Man no matter what you do for nigga
    They aint never gonna be satisfied
    Tell it like it is
    My whole thing is like
    Why dudes be lettin' cats get in their ear though
    I'm just tellin' it like it is
    I don't know what the fuck happened between '96 up into now
    Nigga is hoes
    I'ma tell it like it is
    Man nigga is going out backwards man
    Kill all this snitchin'my nigga what's up with that
    Tell it like it is

    If there was a snake it would've bite ya
    See you've been fallowin' so many nigga you wouldn't even know what hit ya
    Now you don't know which way to look
    You don't really know which way to turn

    Got you trying to protect yourself
    With all the bridges you done burned

    You nigga cry to us nowadays
    Nigga feelings get hurt too easily
    Might as well wear a tampon
    Might as well be a breezy

    A closed mouth don't get fed
    And a lazy hustler don't get bread
    Pimpin' I can't read minds
    I don't know what's in your head

    Everybody think they know it all
    Wanna hear nobody speak
    Shut the fuck up and listen sometime
    Even if you an O.G.

    Personally I'm a grinder
    Let no grass grow under my feet
    Don't nothin' come to a sleeper
    but a dream

    A vision without a plan
    Is just a hallucination

    I gotta lotta folks in the pen
    Programmin'
    I'm gonna give it to you straight
    I ain't gonna give it to you late
    I'ma tell your ass what's real
    I ain't gonna tell ya nothin' fake

    Man I got my own dreams
    Everybody wants me to finance theirs
    Tell it like it is
    You know who I like I like that boy 40 man
    He's 20 years in the game and he consistent
    just tellin' it like it is
    Not all of them but allot of these new dudes is
    ringtone rappers man
    I'ma tell it like it is
    Fools just have one album out
    And act like they just it
    Tell it like it is

    Same song third verse
    It's from the heart it aint rehearsed
    The world is full of associates
    But very few friends
    That wanna contribute nothin'
    But wanna help spend your ends

    Think before you rock yo mouth
    Park your tongue and lip
    Watchin who you talkin' round
    Never know who you're havin' dinner with

    Aint got nothing good to say
    Don't say nothin' at all
    That's what I was told
    That's what I was taught when I was small

    A lot of theses so called artists got too much
    Talent
    You should be getting' your money on
    Instead of hatin' on the next man

    It's lonely at the top
    But it's next to crowed at the bottom
    tha's why I always keep my pistol cocked
    in case I gotta stop em'

    ...
    Trunk full of slap
    Hollerin' at em' back

    Pocket full of scraps
    nothin' but thousand stacks

    I'm old school
    Actin' a fool makin' my presence known
    I look at business face to face
    Don't like to talk on phones

    When I'm at a stop sign or a red light
    I leave one car space in front of me
    Tell it like it is
    Just so I could have enough room to get outta there
    Just in case someone try to pop at me or something
    Tell it like it is
    That's how I was raised
    I'm still a student of the game
    You could learn from a baby
    I'ma tell it like it is
    Man I was hollerin' at my grand partner
    He said 40 return phone calls and you'll keep your friends
    Tell it like it is

    Bitch
    You two faceded ass mother fuckers
    I didn't just help create my music mother fucker
    I invented it
    Everybody wanna know what the fuck mob music is
    Nigga this is mob music

    Poor ass mother fuckers
    Bitch

    2008 ©




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