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E-40 lyrics : "Fuckin' They Nose"

(feat. The Click)
[E-40]
Let's make it happen

Mmmhmm.. I mean it can't get mo' mobber
Y'know, we like to buy our %#@! in bulk
Y'know in VOLUMES

Y'know like CostCo? We $#&@ with Bosco
($#&@in with Bosco) You smell me?
It's that mob %#@! ^!$$%, so damn sinister

Sss%#@!, BEOTCH!

[Chorus: {all}]

$#&@in they nose like this
[T] Your nose, $#&@in your nose like this
[E] Like that? [T] It's like that

[E] Like this!
$#&@in they nose like this
[T] It's like this

[E] Like that? [T] Like that
[E] Like this! (Weeee, beeee)
$#&@in they nose like this

[T] Your nose, $#&@in your nose like this
[E] Like that? [T] It's like that
[E] Like this!

$#&@in they nose like this
[T] It's like this
[E] Like that? [T] Like that

[E] Like this!

[B-Legit]

I be the first out, ^!$$% shady bring the worst out
Black beretta put the thirst out
See I'm rollin in my truck, dick hardest to $#&@

Hit a block, and let the (*##$ blow on my sock
I got bass rock tips, red-nose tits
Las Vegas chips better dub out here (uh-huh)

Spend G's overseas got 'em sprung on the game (sprung on the game)
And all in Amsterdam you was hearin my name
I move raps over beats, tales from the street

Concrete walker, straight male stalker
(??) broken temple of hemp, I keep it simple
Money all mine, I give a $#&@ if you fine

My crew, doggish, Sic-Wid-It hoggish
Ball in two-thousand, suckers ain't allowed in
Catch me on the track with the froze up wrists

and I'll be $#&@in they nose, like this (BEEOTCH!)

[Chorus w/ minor variations]


[Suga T]
These (*##$es in competition (what what)

but ain't gon' bust a grape in a food fight
and ^!$$%, you blowin hot air
I don't care, I keep a spare square

(*##$es better beware, run up I dare you
Suga T the boss (*##$, hittin switches
Mobbin old school then beatin down (*##$es

I'm struttin my tools, fool; give it up or shut up
Been done mess around and got stuck-up, set up
I still ride with yola copped in my cot

Impulse with chops and still be a top notch
$#&@in your nose, and yo' dome (and yo' dome)
Man Shot, let these haters know


[D-Shot]
I was intrigued by the way things ran

How it was done (what else) how a (*##$es mind was run
So I hollered at the master pimp, who was dressed in mink
I asked him could I buy him a drink

He said, "What can I do for you son?" I said I wish to pimp
I want yo' same stroll, and I want yo' limp
I want my mail to be as long as yours

Sport big cars and breakin all the !@^%s
Load me up with your finest disk
I'm only fifteen and I'm ready to pimp

I want my hoes to pull in all the tricks
I'm $#&@in they nose like this

[Chorus w/ variations]


!#@*IN THEY NOSE LIKE THIS
Aowwww, aowwww, I can feel it when you talk
[E-40] When you talk
Even when you walk
[E-40] Whenever I walk

Won't you sprinkle me
[E-40] Sprinkle me mayne
Just thank you, thank you
[E-40] Just what? Sprinkle me mayne
!#@*IN THEY NOSE LIKE THIS

[E-40] Uh-huh
Just thank you, thank you

[E-40]
BEOTCH! Remember me?

From "I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin hard"
I'm in the traffic pervin ridin on about a buck-oh-fever
down (??) Boulevard
I does the thing to do peddle to the metal
Punchin on the gas, great dipped Caddy showin my $$#
Flamboastin, straight out of Vallel'

but I got this mack game, comin from Oakland
^!$$%z love me, I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
My accountant Keith say that I should lease
but see I'm ethnic, !#@* A TAX WRITE-OFF
I'm off that St. Ide's, I got that Charlie in my deck
I'm dang near paralyzed, runnin over the yellow reflectors about to wreck
I'm seein two's, three's, oasises and mirages

Bumpin into trees, leaves, garbage cans and garages
Under my seat, military issue
Spoofed up insurance, SR-22
A sack of broccoli and a bunch of bottles, I'm grounded
$#&@ around and got my vehicle impounded
%#@! BEOTCH, $#&@, Elroy's roughed me up
Them (*##$es knew I had power cause I got out within a month


[Chorus w/ variations]

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