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E-40 : It Is What It Is lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

E-40 lyrics : "It Is What It Is"

(feat. Kaveo)
It is what it izzzzzz..

It is what it izzzzzz..

You try compromisin, nope - they don't wanna talk

And they got them nuts that's off that Acapulco powdered chalk
So he untouchable - oh he can be touched??
Well where he stay at then - he stay by such and such??

Well since we got altercations with these so-called knuckleheads
we gon' play for dooms
And I $$#ume we get radar on fool in dem livin rooms

Bet - mother$#&@er ain't fin' ta be runnin around here drippin sweat
Havin hot flashes and %#@!
over these fulla (*##$-made and a half-ass dicks

You ripped? Let's take it to 'em sick
Hit all they spots at once - pour it on 'em thick
Who got the suey chops?? They in my folks garage

Well where he at?? He at the TravelLodge - BEEP THAT !#$%!
Tell him to get here right now quick now it's gon' be some %#@!
Tell him to bring enough ammunition to blow up a ship

Bull%#@! ain't nothin this here been goin on just a little bit too long
Plus I got a family and kids to raise and I plan on seein 'em get grown
Get straight to the root of the problem

Get rid of the source that's what what
Get rid of the big cheese
and the majority of these ^!$$%z gon' back the $#&@ up

Somebody gon' mind somethin, time to validate my respection
Hit the corner dumpin, in the big-ass (??) stationwagon
CATCH THEM !#$*-ASS!! That's what I told my driver man

while I was tryin to get him to get in a position
so that I could open fire
!#@* A SKI MASK!! Unpolished fish grease

LET THE FULLY BLAST!! May he rest in piss Miss smash up outta there
I brought them boys, but I shoulda brought it like a concert
Fool's still alive, John Murell(?) Trauma Center, Concord

Shoulda doused him, shouldn'ta never found him
Shoulda handled biz, but for now, it is what it izzzzz..
It is what it izzzzzz..

It is what it izzzzzz..
It is what it izzzzzz..

Aight, ay dude, this all I wanna know
What's wrong with this sad to be glad-ass noggas?

Don't they know that fools is laced with $$#assin skills?
Kill at will, gonna put your hat on the rack for a cool mill'?
(Awww it's gon' get done) but now the heat has been spared

How we gon' get him out of intensive care
and put him under the wing of a pall-bear?

One of my potnahs got a plug on some silencers, he knows some agents
He used dem (??) shot on several different occasions

What that mean his family gon' boo-hoo when I smash that card
Better stay on a ^!$$% brain give a !#@* ABOUT A DIE-HARD!
I know this one botch with a big-ass crotch by the name of Connie

She works in ICU and she dates this ^!$$% named Mitchski Ronnie
Have nab him at the hospital, THAT'LL WORK
Paid a nurse to pull the plug on the LIFE SUPPORT

Risky business but it's organized class and the %#@! sound sharp
but if we $#&@ around and make it look too obvious
the broad might her lose her job

Tough luck that %#@! no better than $#&@in for ME NOW
I gots no toilet paper feelings for her anyhow
The %#@! is crampin my livin style, floatin from telly to telly

Conspiracy murder plots phone conversations overheard by fedarale
I'm guessin fool musta passed away, tragic losses
On the wall they got my picture at the post office

After travellin bouncin back and forth to different states
they finally caught me up in Kansas City
at a barbecue spot called Gates

Do the crime do the time - it ain't for no (*##$
and as long as a ^!$$% twerkin in the kitchen, he ain't trippin
I'll be up in that (*##$ makin spreads, drinkin Pruno

Cocoa and coffee Cadillacs, jumpin jacks
Takin flicks, shootin kites, makin wishes
$#&@ around and get mad on the strength of con-ju-gal vi-sits
Flip the weight pile, hit my fee-vee(?)
Keep my shank close by me when I'm slee-py

Shouldn'ta caught me, shouldn'ta never found me
Shoulda handled biz, but it's too late, it is what it izzzzz..
It is what it izzzzzz..
It is what it izzzzzz..
It is what it izzzzzz..

Oh, ohh I see
It is what it was, and what it was is just what's been taught
Handle biz when it's to be done, and I mean rip you dig?

Cause ain't no sense in savin leftovers
That's yesterday's thing, roll with the right now
and everything gon' be is, what it izzzzzz..

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