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Loyalty And Betrayal Lyrics - Singles - E-40

You got the beat turned up in my ear a little mo'? 

(Aight) Let's go 

Uhh, a little more volume pimp YEAH, okay 

Just tell me when. yeah 

It's mobbin - this shit sinister 

Straight sinister mob 

Rick Rock you did this? (Yeah!) 

 

I don't spit metaphors (metaphors) I spit L-R-P's 

On these dark murky bloody streets of Vallejo, where I get my cheese 

Never mind the trauma playa, you don't wanna be wearin a helmet 

I'm not divin back in the cocoa plant game Mr. Johnny Law I'm celibate 

Rebellion, slightly throwed off, but hella smart (smart) 

Got the mouthpiece of a pimp (and what?) 

And a perm like Reverand Sharp' (Sharp') 

Now tell me if I'm wrong (wrong) 

If I open up my, own barbershop, and get me a small business loan 

Gotta lay it down for a minute (whatcha gon' do?) Do what you do 

If you in the jail, don't let the jail get in you 

And the C-H-P's think they slick, trick 

They got a new device out there for high-speedin called the spice drips 

See potnah dude right there (uh-huh) he talk more shit than my batch 

But he's a coward (coward) and plus a pumpkin in a pumpkin patch 

He's a wussy (wussy) if I didn't know better, seriously 

Pimpin, you'd think he got a pussy (got a pussy) 

 

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Some gon', betray you, and some gon', be loyal 

Some gon', betray you, and some gon', be loyal 

Some gon', betray you, and some gon', be loyal 

Some gon', betray you, and some gon', be loyal 

 

Oooh, he was listenin to my tape (to my tape) 

He was on his way home last night 

Out of bounds and they got him at the plate (at the plate) 

Soon as he put his foot on the porch, they to' his ass up 

(What he had comin?) He had it comin (oh boy) 

Now keep in mind (mind) 

This nigga done been shot (how many times?) Fo' or five times 

This nigga done been shot, three times befo' this time 

(For what?) For lyin, and havin numerous conversations with the law 

(For what?) For spyin and havin diarrhea of the jaw (of the jaw) 

I don't get along with undercover 

Like Republican and Democrat, we don't cut for each other 

I think it's hella WRONG when us brothers 

Rat each other out, and roll on one another 

Oooh, dis rap is just like the coke game 

(Illegal dope, but it's cutthroat) 

Dis coke game is just like the rap game 

(With saditty, plastic ass folk) 

 

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Oooh, like a tittie I used to buy my gal the songs 

To send my breezy up in Albertson's 

Just to make grocery just to play it off 

Why (why?) Because. I figure if I did it it'll be too obvious 

But whaddayou mean too obvious? Sheist 

Arm & Hammer baking soda in gumbo pots white napkin wipin 

Oh I see - that makes a lot of sense 

Pimpin you kinda smart huh? Ain't never had to hit a fence 

You got boys? (Boys?) Do I, strength 

What did you start off with? A sixteenth, a pinch 

You sittin fat (fat) I know that for a fact 

Don't let these glasses fool, see I just look like that 

Be the first one to pop a cap, first one to put one through ya 

Don't think just cause I rap, that I won't take it to ya 

I don't think you squares understand 

You ain't fuckin wit a boy (who you fuckin wit?) 

You fuckin wit a man 

 

That's big spittin, oh boy, fo' sho' 

Motherfuckers ain't stickin to the script no mo' 

(Nah they ain't stickin to the script) 

You know that's why when you find a real cat 

(What you supposed to do?) Find a real tycoon on your team? 

(Uh-huh) You gon' cherish that pimpin-ass nigga mayn y'know? 

(Fo' sho') Cause they hard to come by mayn, just like a bitch mayn 

Just like bitches are hard to come by, the good ones? 

Niggaz is hard to come by; real niggaz y'know? 

That ain't on no gay shit, that's on some real shit, dig that 

Oh boy! Uhh. (Not on no gay shit nigga, be pimpin) 

(Yeah we fly straight around this motherfucker) 

(We pimps in this bitch, we stay spittin these L-R-P's, oh boy!) 

(Dig that, that's why we MOBB like this, dig this nigga, beotch!!) 

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