publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
writers: Earl T Stevens, Ricardo Thomas
album: Track 2 in album Charlie Hustle: The BluePrint of a Self-Made Millionaire
release date: 1999-11-9
popularity : 14 users have visited this page.
length: 5:15

Album Information

label: Jive
country(area): United States
format: CD
script: Latin

Cover Art

E-40 Charlie Hustle: The BluePrint of a Self-Made Millionaire cover art


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You know my, my whole defanation is to spit straight game
I come from this ************, you undersmell that?
Pimped-out all day you know Hillside Vallejo *****
My *****z in the 7 0 7 on down to Compton
I'm in my Fubu drawers, she in her gown
I sick the canine in the background

Rottweilers, pits, aikietas, doberman pischers tanked up in the yard
You play the frog if you feel froggish ***** leap
I neglect my dogs, starvin', sometimes they don't eat
Po'-po', that's for weighin' nuts and fruits
Big *****, the size of a football team
But if you ever see me in a fight with a bear

But see you the type of the *****
And beep yo'self and act like yo' pager boomin'
Yeah man, 'cause a real tycoon
Still Northstar ridin', six-oh strikin'

So if you gon' fill a ***** cup, fill it up with paper
If you're on it spend it like you mean it
Uhh, I'll have you
I always wanted to play pro-baseball

*****, serious about my rock shrine
***** yo' mug don't mean like mine
I bring the noise like a cymbal
*****, y'all oughta see me at the state fair

Nicknamed Charlie but my street name is Earl
I know these streets like the Task Force know dope
I am the streets, my ghetto pass can't be revoked
Smoke an ounce of weed a day

Runnin' around here puttin' a black eye in the game
And nourish yo' game
You see there's two type of *****z in this world
What type of ***** is you, you know? You see we got the tycoon status

I eat crevice, but not when it's bleeding
I love Virginia, but not when the Virginia's tart
Toss me good, and I might Dolce and Gabbana it
Callin' yourself takin' advantage of my riches

For slappin' chickenheads upside they weave-a with my Nokia
Be on the lookout for the Hillside managler, 40-Water the Ballaholic
I'd rather fly than ride Amtrak
Make an opera singer wanna write some raps

Yeah, 'cause we do this ****
Slidin', to the bad catcher, able to snatch ya
Bat yo' G out the pocket
And it ain't my problem, if the hoe hollerin'

Undersmell this *****
***** youse a ballaholic, ***** you undersmell me?
Please believe in a *****
If you sittin' on gold tennis shoe slippers *****

If you put ten thousand down on some jewels *****
And go back and get it the next day, youse a ballaholic
You smell that *****? Ballaholics *****
Ballaholics listen to that mob **** *****

If youse a ballaholic, *****, scream it like you mean it
We ball 'til we have it all you undersmell that?
Rick Rock, youse a ballaholic?
Don't ever get it twitted *****

My ***** Steve Garvey, [Incomprehensible], you undersmell that?
Gold-tooth **********in' pretty boy Floyd *** *****
I love you to death ************, **** ya though
V A L L H O, L I see, it's me E Feeze E
Ballaholic *****


Track Listing

CD 1
  • 1 L.I.Q.
  • 2 Ballaholic
  • 3 Cause I Can
  • 4 Get Breaded
  • 5 Look at Me
  • 6 Duckin' & Dodgin'
  • 7 Fuckin' They Nose
  • 8 Seasoned
  • 9 Earl That's Yo'Life
  • 10 Rules & Regulations
  • 11 Borrow Yo' Broad
  • 12 Do What You Know Good
  • 13 Mouthpiece
  • 14 Big Ballin' With My Homies
  • 15 Ghetto Celebrity
  • 16 Gangsterous
  • 17 Brownie Points