收聽E-40的Automatic (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Automatic (Explicit)

E-40, Fabolous2002年6月25日

Automatic (Explicit) 歌詞

Automatic (Explicit) - E-40/Fabolous

Written by:Gamble Kenneth/Huff Leon/Jackson Anthony/Thomas Ricardo/Jackson John/Davis Hal/Fletcher Donald E./Parks Weldon Dean/Stevens Earl

Automatic systematic

 

Do what you do play

 

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind

 

On ya mind

 

In the traffic baller status

 

Baller status

Do what you do play

 

What you do

Just keep on hustling on the gri-i-ind

 

On the grind

Stacking my mil

Avoiding the law staying out of jail

Possession of sales pocket all sales

Conspiracy charges hate betrayals

Paying the rent

Cause I don't write nothing down I keep it all in my head intellegent

About my business memory like an elephant

 

Chasing the dream suit up for cream

Special represented tactics team they out for teams

And in fared beams pointed at domes backs and spleens

Fire hydrous ambulance sirens spitting license police indictment

Repetitiously what it all boils down to is basically who's the wisest

Ughhh my heart made of granite

 

Slow down my spit so you squares can understand it

I didn't come in here empty handed

 

I came in here on business and all gone retrospecit dammit

 

Been out the game did that mane

Valejeo I claim made the name

Feel my pain ghetto fame

Magazine street hustle mane

Messing around in the fast lane

Chevy cougars and mustangs

Novas grandpas and falcons

Project living'and public housing

 

Automatic systematic

 

Do what you do play

 

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind

I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind ughh

In the traffic baller status

Ugh

Do what you do play

What you do

Just keep on hustling on the gri-i-ind

 

It's ghetto f-a-beezy

F-a-sheezy bust hate me cause I fed they breeziest

 

Playboy these techs spray easy

 

Like you don't know the hood rat Hugh hef play greasy

 

I get money on the grind

So if you ya mind on my money I put some money on ya mind

Ya honey gone be mine

Cause ya diamond forecast is partly cloudy

The kids look sunny on the shine

 

I'm getting ticked off again

Y'all must like riding in long black Candy's that they stick coffins in

The click often been

Blowing sticky that come in the jars that they stick coffee in

I got chicks offering

But I play hard to get unless they suck me til my dick soft again

You looking at the way the coast to coast g do it

From the Brooklyn to the bay

Bring the hook in by the way

Automatic systematic

 

Do what you do play

 

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind

 

On ya mind

 

In the traffic baler status

 

Baller status

Do what you do play

What you do

Just keep on hustling on the gri-i-ind

 

On the grind

To all you play as out there hustling

 

Hustli-i-in

 

And all my thugs that be thugging

 

Thuggi-i-in

 

To all you play as out there hustling

 

Out there hustli-i-in

 

And all my thugs that be thugging

 

Thuggi-i-in

 

It don't matter if you loking or bleeding

 

Weather it's backwards or zig zags ya smoking ya w**d in

You slow poking or speeding

All that counts to these motherf**kers is if you broke or suceeding

I'm getting used to stroking and sweeting poking and skeeting

 

Staying focused while feeding so I don't choke what I'm eating

I'm looking for towns to put the coke and the w**d in

To sit with white folks in a meeting please Balearic

 

I used to sell tapes up out my truck and slang Cain

Boom

Respected on the streets before the fame

Boom

Ain't nothing lame or game goofy about my game

Boom

Paid my dues obeyed the rules

Stuck to the script made a click

All a my fellows and all a my dawgs

Riding mustard and mayonnaise on vogues

Feeling up sitting down

Flossing and bossing all over the town

Hardest state benzene ya ever hear din ya life man write that down

Write that down

Automatic systematic

 

Do what you do play

 

Just keep that money on ya mi-i-ind

 

On ya mind

 

In the traffic baller status

Baller status

Do what you do play

 

What you do

Just keep on hustling on the gri-i-ind

 

On the grind

To all you play as out there hustling

 

Hustli-i-in

 

And all my thugs that be tugging

 

Thuggi-i-in

 

To all you play as out there hustling

 

Out there hustli-i-in

 

And all my thugs that be tugging

 

 

Thuggi-i-in