Da Bumble

By E-40

On In a Major Way

Released on March 14, 1995

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[Verse]

I flipped a Lexi, speed up and catch me

Lexus of Concord, reached out and touched me

Some of you hoe cake ass niggas like broads be messy

I know some beautiful black intelligent women, that's sexy

E-40's back and actin' black

And I don't be balkin', nor even high cappin'

You better watch me, I'm comin' smebbin'

'95, '96, '97

Favorite pistolian, .30-06 custodian

Special shout to Casual, Del, the Souls and Opium

Up out the town, the Valley-Joe

Just like a democratic, I'm for' the po'

Bump the bumble, new Click shit ain't no punk ho

Pedestrians stumble, sound like a gorilla

Tryna get up out the trunk, ho

Continue strikin' it, hope you likin' it

Filthy McNasties at the bus, stop hitchhikin' it

Never reneging or pulling bogus

When it comes to spittin', I'm ferocious

Mannish with it, cabbages, savages

Hangin' out the window of a sunroof, ham sandwiches

All day, everyday, 40 play

He say, she say, bieetch! That-a-way

Keep it goin' though, don't stop

Shakin' baking soda, forms a rock

Thirty-six zips on a triple beam scale

Burn the duct tape but keep all the yayo

Whip appeal, overkill, extras

Really real, apron specialist

(Drisidrisomina?) Is the illest zaggin'

Fifty-round clip cizzartridge, you know I'm pizzackin'

In the mornin', cookin' bacon

In the ghetto with the bulletproof apron

Here comes the laws, batter ram crushin' through my walls

I'm in my drawers, runnin' from the K9 cocaine-sniffing dogs

Some niggas hate me, some niggas love me

Some niggas shake my paw, some niggas mug me

I see ya tweakin', I see ya geekin'

Your bootch is with me while you sleepin'

A motherfucker ain't gotta be Flash Gordon

All in front of a batch to get a batch

That Hector the Ho Protector shit won't work

That batch just want your scrizzatch

Lettin' em know, portfolio: zodiac sign Scorpio

Seeded and breeded soldier, V-A-L-L-E-J-O

Never show weakness to your enemy

Never leave your crib with out your pepper, beeotch!

I'm tryna get nigga rich

Open up shop, cotton candy and licorice

Cash in stashes, that's a must

We made another million and that's a plus

Don't get it twisted man, don't try to find me

Might be in Switzerland, or Hawaii

One, two, three, 40, wheels, new shoes, scrappin toe-to-toe

Craps, blackjack and keno, strike sideways, hit Reno

Ball cap tight, no smilin'

Sittin' low, sunk profilin', beitch!

Bump the bumble, new Click shit ain't no punk, ho

New Click shit ain't no punk ho


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