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E-40

Genres: Hip-Hop

Earl That's Yo' Life Lyrics - E-40

Earl. whassup mayne? 

It's yo' potnah Short Dawg 

You know we come a long way baby 

+From the Ground Up+ 

Oh they love the way us players ball 

No doubt, that's how we do this 

It's all about you mayne 

It's yo' life, let 'em know somethin 

 

I come from where they pop they collars 

and couldn't be saved by Creflo Dollar 

Cause I'll probably never ever see the pearly gates 

At the rate I'm goin now, it'll be too late 

Take life taste it, get on and smell it 

You know what Charlie is? Well it's sucker repellant 

I spray myself with it every morning, you dig? 

I spray myself right before I leave the crib 

Hot ones echo through the ghetto, bullets ricochet 

I'm bendin corners in my Cadillac Escalade 

It's summertime and I'm scorchin, f**k a bulletproof 

I'm hella keyed and I'm perkin off that num-num juice 

I'm in the traffic with my music on STORM 

Got a ticket just for blowin my, HORN (ba-baaa, ba-ba-ba-baa-baaaa) 

The real, pinkie ring, princess cut 

Carats on, around my neck 

Lookin like some clones, be at yo' best 

We don't play checkers no more, we play chess 

One trey tri trey double (??) 

H-I-double-L sideshow 

All about my fetti-oh 

One-time want to see me fold 

It's ob-vious I'm humungous 

Acres cars and businesses 

All about my fetti-oh 

Bank account got to be tall 

Diamonds on my wrists and shit 

Tycoon stickin to the script, BEOTCH! 

 

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Earl, that's yo' life 

Ooohhhhh Earl, that's yo' life 

Earl, that's yo' life 

Ooohhhhh Earl, that's yo' liii-iiii-iiii-iiii-iife 

 

Straight up out the game 

The realest nigga you done talked to all day 

It's the dry season, outsmart the po'-po's 

Cookin birdies in the kitchen, with C-Bo 

From livin nappy, e'rybody know me 

Used to sell taffy, white girl nasal candy 

Hoes'll dress tacky, just so I can bank they dome 

Bank 'em make them think I'm broke, 

use the dope game as a steppin stone 

(??) (??) next steal walkie talkies 

I'm the one that really-natin them faulty chips 

I got the gift of gab, I'm off the choo choo track 

I want the fetti, f**k the fame, y'all can HAVE THAT 

One-time want to see me fold 

It's ob-vious I'm humungous 

[$hort] That's right 

Acres cars and businesses 

[$hort] You can't stop the tycoon 

All about my fetti-oh 

Bank account got to be tall 

Diamonds on my wrists and shit 

[$hort] You can't stop E-Feezy, BEYATCH 

 

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The street life, +Ballin Outta Control+ 

My +Million Dollar Spot+, way too cold 

So many +Record Haters+, my +Back Against the Wall+ 

When I was growin up I seen a lot of +Rappers Ball+ 

Bring the yellow tape, +It's On, On Sight+ 

You wanna squash the funk? Shoot me a peace kite 

Where the party at? Who got that Carlos Rossi? 

Who in my +Drinkin Club+? I'm bout to mob somebody 

I'm fee-ed-exin, (??) have me do a (??) wait 

From sardines and SPAM to Terriaki steaks 

I looked the game in the eye, the game looked at me back 

Told me to sell my triple beam, and start rap 

One-time want to see me fold 

It's ob-vious I'm humungous 

Acres cars and businesses 

All about my fetti-oh 

Bank account got to be tall 

Diamonds on my wrists and shit 

Tycoon stickin to the script, BEOTCH! 

 

You know what I said 

What'd you say pimpin? 

Short Dawg 

Short Deezy 

Oh I ride with my potnah 

Nigga I ride with you too pimpin 

Bumpin them woofers like this 

Boom boom Boom BOOM!!! 

Can't smell this funk, we been doin this 

Been doin it 

You know I love these new niggaz man 

I love when they get on that paper chase 

Right, right, right right right right right. 

So far, they can't do this 

Can't do this 

Not like this 

Uh-huh, nah 

We talkin limousines and mansions 

Limousines, mansions 

Got to keep these hoes dancin 

Got to keep 'em dancin, dirty dancin 

Bitches love us 

They love us. what they do? 

They love us 

That's right pimpin 

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