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| Hide 'n' Seek (E-40) |
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Hide 'n' Seek |
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Federal |
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E-40 |
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[E-40]
I'm in some deep shitI got some niggas from another click
On that ass trying to run me off a fuckin cliff
What should I do? Where should go?
How could I fake 'em?
Bust a bitch on that ass and try and shake em and bake em
Full speed aheadI know they want my ass dead
Still on my bumpermakes a motherfucker wonder
All the dirt that I didshould just let them get me
Maybe its because I killed Rodney and his whole family
RevengeI see my life flashingniggas blasting
Brothas passingtrying to make me stay crashing
Into the rocks beside mefucking up the traffic
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in a Malibu Chevy classic
But I'm nothing humblejust call me Yapeez Pasano
Full tank of petromobbin through the fucking tunnel
Shit it's brightI think I see some daylight
Over the nightyou should have seen a brothas sides right
Fit the corners on two shoesI'm holly G
Wrapping my shit around a fifty foot oak tree
Got out the carseeing starsI wasn't lagging
Ran out and hid behind a beat up station wagon
[Hook]
You've never seen a bitch nigga run so fast
[E-40]
Bouncingsneakingand peakinghitting bushes and shit
Never sawlike you did in that movie clip
Steady bustingthese motherfuckers ain't bluffing
I'm hauling ass and renting bulletsconstantly cussing
Scared as fuckI wasn't trying to act hard
Thumbs upand ran in a back yard
Just as I was hoping the sliding door was wide open
Out of breathI locked the door and started talking
I need some helpI gotta bouncesomeone's after me
Please don't panicI need your help drasticly
I'm not a Ga killeror a rapist
I'm just a ordinary black man trying to make this
Busting my bubblethe couple didn't even freak
They said relaxI'll make some coffeehave a seat
The man saidwhats your name bro
Shit I don't knowyou might decide to call the po-po
He said that ain't my thangI used to be a leader of a gang
Shot twice in my chest
I got woundswhere I've been stabbed
He took off his shirt and showed my his scab
I said damn partnerhow the fuck you survive some shit like that
Like that there without going into a coma
He said the Lord spared my life
So I could talk to people like you and teach them right
I was a dope pusherbig time drug abuser
Alcoholicdog blumerbut a shooter
All together working from the floor
I said I better twist so I can call her
Now I'm reached from coast to coast
Said to saved from the holy ghost
I know you think your trapping
But let me pray for you junior and see what happens
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