Flashin' (Explicit)

Flashin' - E-40

Written by：Stevens Earl T./Whitemon Marvin

Ooh ooh

Flashing flashing

Ooh

I'm going off that boyd dog through purina chow chow

Pow pow hot lead on a ni**a head

Chest out never understood grew up in the hood

Never knew right from wrong

Get to dumping on a ni**a for nothing for no reason

Mannish little knucklehead hard head heathen

Meaning give a f**k about life I seen my momma

Stab my daddy in the stomach with a knife

When I was three years old finally figured it out

That's why a ni**a sold coke clientele and clout

Without a motherf**king doubt take a ni**a out

For trying to go between my motherf**king paper route

Wet his a** up that ni**a see and go

Fully automatic convertible I'm a wipe away arsonist

Fire extingusher if you ain't spitting heat then motherf**ker

You betta damn sure be working for me or else you're f**ked

Either that I get your jaw wired up pathological liar

D**e game got me like this fertify high

Smoking more bomb than cheech and chong I'm saying

Hit up denny's restaurant and order a gang of food

Run up out of that prejudiced f**k as motherf**ker

Without even having any n kind of intention on even paying

Damn near flashing that's what the f**k I'm doing

And I'm blasting up in this motherf**ker

I got my motherf**king heater out and I'm saying f**k the world

I'm pissing on everything f**k it ni**a I'm flashing

I'm acting bad

I got all kind of marbles on the motherf**king table

And I'm telling'a motherf**ker you touch my sh*t and I'm flashing

Understand my sh*t the situation is way damn real

Motherf**ker I'm drunk off the sh*t

And I'm breaking bottles on the pavement I'm flashing

Ni**a I'm out there bad I'm popping in the air for nothing

Ni**a for no apparent reason I'm duh duh duh duh check it out

At this got it fired up choppers in the back of the truck

About to light the ni**a crib up

Bang bang shoot up claim fame

Got a little to my name slick as sugar cane

Three in the morning it's hard labor chasing paper

Ni**a twerking go to several Russian car

Clickers come esouped with VCR's

Microwave ovens and credit cards

Pulling all kind of heavy metal straps

Beating nijjas down with bumper jacks

Lip's b**ches overseas shoot crap

Try to have more paper than a factory

Motherf**kers getting to showing out when the yard flexes

Liable blow a whole on a psycho

Vital looking out for the rival tribal dead on arrival

Psycho it's all about survival

Quarter ounce zippers is on

Run up in his home white sock or bone

With the chrome pistal pistol whip a ni**a

With a zap force seen this hammer arm and hammer

Baking soda listening to the scanner scared man

Can't win especially when a ni**a packing

Fetti stacking mashing flashing

I'm flashing the elroy's pulled me over

And put the flashlight to my window and told me I was speeding

And I got to flashing on they a**

I got to acting like a demon the motherf**kers told me

The other day I go to turn off my gander

Ni**a and I got to acting bad and I got to flashing

On a motherf**ker motherf**ker come out there

Talking'crazy to me looking'at me crazy up in the motherf**king sto

And I said b**ch I'm flashing

Don't let me get to flashing on yo'a** ni**a

Motherf**ker up in the club and a motherf**ker step on my shoe

And I got to flashing

It's all bad motherf**ker used to be comrade

Used to f**k the same hoes wear Jeff clothes

Closer than a bugger to a nose choosing vogues

Slamming Cadillac do's together cooking crack

Getting eighteens if it's back overkill

Put the whammy on the whoop be on the lookout

For the state troop might shoot during the drug deal

Flippin at the mouth

Voluntarily raps your motherf**king folkers out

Tight about since little league boy scouts

Paper route dropped a diamond get some day skunk

I'm uh I'm ooh cranky booty like a old hag

She gonna get hella stanky if youse get teared up

But us niggas don't bring me back

My motherf**king duffle bag I squinges off the hinges

Lean balling alcohol and w**d

A thousand dollars worth of chump change chicken feed

A criminal record a full of dirty deeds

Giving niggas black eyes and bloody lips

Cauliflower ears and extra clips

Gun clapping music slapping party crashing

Brash and motherf**ker flashing

The holiday just came on the first second and third of the month

Made my check late and I got to flashing on motherf**kers

Next door neighbor hollering that sh*t about my beat too loud

I walked up the motherf**king steps and I got ta

Telling that b**ch I'm flashing

Send a rookie to the store to bring me back some rossi ron

He brought me back chablais and I get to flashing

On that b**ch a** motherf**ker silly ni**a

Yknahmsayin a motherf**ker up in this motherf**ker flashing

Get to testing my testicles ni**a and I'm a flash on yo'a**

Bad word get back to me and I'm flashing

Lost all my money up in the dice game and I flash

Didn't let me up in the club cafe echelon and go to flashing

D**e fiend ran off with a hundred count of my teeth

And I'm flashed

Big willie cashed my hawking money water so I took it to scottie's

To keep myself from flashing

Bought 250 worth of liquor and they tried to charge me

For some ice and I flashed

Got jumped outside a house party fools left me for dead

When I got home I seen them motherf**kers

And they a** was in the red I got to flashing

I tell ya b**ch these niggas I tell ya

Sh*t I tell ya sh*t sh*t sh*t sh*t b**ch sh*t

***歌詞來自第三方***