E-40 - Brownie Points Lyrics

Writer(s) : Thomas, Ricardo / Shider, Garry Marshall / Spradley, David Lee / Clinton, George S / Langsford, Tyrone / Stevens, Earl T / Jones, Dantre
Artist: E-40 Lyrics
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Album: Track 17 on Charlie Hustle: The BluePrint of a Self-Made Millionaire
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Yeah
Seven, oh, seven
Yeah, Charlie Hustle
playa', playa'
What's wrong with these old *****s, man?
D-day, what's wrong with these *****s?

What's wrong with these *****s?
This ****in' game, tryin'
To get brownie points and stripes
Smack points yeah
(Yeah)

You got somethin' for these old *****s, doe
What we got fo' 'em big balla?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Beotch

What's the subject? fo' brings *****s they Kotex
Where we reside, I creeps my *** up inside
And smash these brownies off in his face
That I done shitted and pissed on, dude, how that taste?

Catch him out his place, out of his area
With his nephew and his niece, ooh, the more the merrier
***** tried to **** mines off
(What'd he do?)
Tried to gauge the porch with my broads on Watoo

Dude, you done broke ****in' code
I'm finst ta dump drop clip, dump, drop, clip, reload
Be like I can **********in' explode
talkin' about I'll be ****in' all kind of women

That's be are P, blade, run or pimpin'
Once upon a time there was this guy named Dane
Tried to **** my *****, but he kris krossed game
I don't owe this ************ in the first

But he done made livin' in my house
A whole lot worse
tryin' to gain some stripes

It's nothin' nice, read him his rights
Collar him and laugh, rollin' over and politickin' with the vice
Crackin' under pressure, bust a pipe
Snake eyes is crooked dice

(goin' all up, out your way just to get them brownie points)
It's steaks and knives, read him his rights
So called best friend'll stab yo' *** in the back with a knife
And try to put yo' *** on ice

For brownie points and stripes
For brownie points and stripes
*****s'll take your life
Just to get them brownie points

You *****s got me stuck, what?
watchin' y'all spit it and get it ****ed up
Lucked up, my mobb, *****s, yeah, we gon' bust what
If he isn't never see mail, 'cause that we sell
Dope by the truckloads, hoes can catch it retail

************s grindin' but we all ain't played
And all ain't paid, now watch 'em all get sprayed
Laid back and watch him misprint it, we been spit it
For you newcomers who thinkin' you done it, I put my fist in it

Let yo' ***** get it, serve a D and watch a ***** split it
If I ain't wit' it, it wasn't enough ****in' chips in it
*****s try to gain stripe, I flame mic
Got 'em all caught up in the same ****, call it game tight

Keep my name hyped, strivin' to get my name right
When it's ****ed up, I'm the one you can blame right
hatin' on my *****s when I did the ****
Yo, we the ****, represent this Hogg *** *****

It's nothin' nice, read him his rights
Collar him and laugh, rollin' over and politickin' with the vice
Crackin' under pressure, bust a pipe
Snake eyes is crooked dice

(goin' all up, out your way just to get them brownie points)
It's steaks and knives, read him his rights
So called best friend'll stab yo' *** in the back with a knife
And try to put yo' *** on ice

For brownie points and stripes
For brownie points and stripes
*****s'll take your life
Just to get them brownie points

Young Mack Jr, ain't nothin' but 14, Mack Jr think he tough
Mack Jr be havin' problems with his stomach
throwin' up that green stuff, Mack Jr done tried everything
(In the bay)
The whole Taco

Mack Jr be takin' whiffles of that Khadafi and shovin' it up his nostrils
Mack Jr just got out the hall, Jr I call your bluff
Jr ain't to be played, Jr quick to bust
Mack Jr be geekin', Mack Jr be havin' withdrawal

Mack Jr be tweekin', Mack Jr be workin' hella close with the law
I don't know this ************, never saw the dude
But Mack Jr, all the time be seein'
My viznideos on the tizznelevision tube

Fool know not that he'll blunder, I got yo' *** hypnotized
talkin' about, when you see that ***** E-40, 'Element of Surprise'
One of my fellas overheard about it in the pen, chopped a couple of kites
Told me to be careful 'cause *****s'll take yo' life for braggin rights

That ain't fair so stop that, baby
Attitude why do *****s gotta cheat
Don't them *****s know I got enough fetti
To put they whole ****in' family to sleep?

It's nothin' nice read him his rights
Collar him and laugh, rollin' over and politickin' with the vice
Crackin' under pressure, bust a pipe
Snake eyes is crooked dice

(goin' all up, out your way just to get them brownie points)
It's steaks and knives read him his rights
So called best friend'll stab yo' *** in the back with a knife
And try to put yo' *** on ice

For brownie points and stripes
For brownie points and stripes
*****s'll take your life
Just to get them brownie points


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