收聽E-40的It's All Bad歌詞歌曲

It's All Bad

E-40, Lil E1995年3月14日

It's All Bad 歌詞

 

It's All Bad - E-40/Lil E

Why was I born in these trifling a** times

 

Why is it mandatory that I carry knives

 

Don't be to civil cuz even white folks get jacked to

Doctors high class lawyers and even japs too

 

You ask me why I speak the real the way I feel

How come we call *****es

Hoes and you call us nigeros

 

They want to do me like they did stacks

 

What is this young black man doing

With all that scratch huh

 

I see some timahs on the

Yayo track readin they mail

 

Talking bout I got white girl for sale

 

But they ain't talking to me cuz

I'm an oldie and they knows that

I used to be just like them

I tell them yall get that scratch

Magazine was never nothing like bel air

High speed shot outs and sh*t but I loved it there

40 where youve been playa its been a while

Marinatin accumulating paper pal

 

Yall kind of doin it huh you still grindin

 

Hell yeah you know them tapes you keep rewinding

 

Money ain't changed me money changed

The way people think about me

When I was broke all I had was my family

 

You know what kills me doe them *****in numskulls

 

I hate when blacks be clowin

Blacks on all these talk shows

 

Its bad enough we shootin up each other tradgically

 

Two days ago they found

 

Some brother smothered badly

 

Nobodys to be trusted in this day and age

To much jealousy and envy on the wrong page

 

And ***** the po po because that 39% tax I pay

Don't get me nathan but a choke

Hold and some pepper spray

 

Our father who art in heaven

 

How it be thy name thy kingdom come

 

Thats the prayer that I say so spread the word

And if you feeling down and out read proverbs

 

You know that

I've been tweakin off something strange

 

Startin to see a lot of

Womens at the shootin range

 

Domestic violence but heres an old ghetto myth

 

My potnas auntie scold her

Boyfriend with some hot grits

 

I'm from the g-e double t-t to the oh no

 

Where only few dare to go

I spits game like a soldier

Tonk since I told you this

Rap kingpin giant six year old vocalist

You don't want to see me

Do it like I do that

All up in your tall-can face

I tell you get more scrizatch

Yalll need to get up on it

The game is way to deep

I'm not your average hustler

I be creepin while you sleep

Game straight game

Get up on it straight game

 

 

It's all bad