Earl Lyrics - The Ball Street Journal - E-40

Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl 

Now they know my name all across the world 

They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl 

Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl 

Now they know my name all across the world 

They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl 

I'm from Vallejo, California, land of the homer 

Sides lost lives, politics and drama 

Over supersize, thump young in a hornya 

Watch out for that boy in the hoodie, mane, he a monster 

Light a sucker up, fried buster like Chimichanga 

Somebody come scoop his ass, call a coroner 

I guess that's the way we bread 

Chemical babies mislead 

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It's spooky out here in the Yay 

These goblins will get on your head 

These thundacat's management ain't scared to be deceased 

They always cover up they ears 

When I'm yelling and hollering out peace 

They going through it, they cranky 

Stressed out and tense 

They starving, they hungry 

They eating soup with chopsticks 

Plus it's a shortage on purple 

And it's a drought on them bricks 

So he'll go decide to do a kick door 

And pull a few licks 

Some of them parents on drugs 

Some of them never been loved 

Some of them want to be thugs 

Some of them just need a hug 

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Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl 

Now they know my name all across the world 

They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl 

Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl 

Now they know my name all across the world 

They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl 

I'mma be around for a minute 

So get used to it, I was through with it 

Before most of you marshmallows knew want to do with it 

Pushing them zones, serving that drome 

Balling like I play hoop with it 

Never at home, always be gone 

Doing a show on the verse split 

Let it be known, I tote my chrome 

Refuse to get caught loose with it 

Looking down at my shoe with it, I'mma real baboon with it 

40 over there slipping, he snoozing, he ain't wake 

He looking like a plate, he chipped up and draped 

You fuck niggas got me fucked up, nigga, I'm a shooter 

Think about the consequences, nigga, I got gouda 

And niggas with gouda will send a nigga, fuck a case 

'Cause niggas with gouda will have your whole family erased 

But that ain't something I endorse 

I only wore it by force 

I'm trying to teach the youth to be loyal and play sports 

Instead of in and out of court 

And back and forth to prison, utilize they skills 

And stay up out the system 

Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl 

Now they know my name all across the world 

They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl 

Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl 

Now they know my name all across the world 

They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl 

I'm from Vallejo, California 

The land of the homer 

Sides lost lives, politics and drama 

Sides lost lives, politics and drama 

Sides lost lives, politics and drama 

I'm from Vallejo, California 

The land of the homer 

Sides lost lives, politics and drama 

Sides lost lives, politics and drama 

Sides lost lives, politics and drama