E-40 - L.I.Q. Lyrics

Writer(s) : DULON STEVENS, KEVIN DAVIS, DESHAWN BALTRIP, MARCUS TAPL0N, EARL THOMAS STEVENS, BOSCO A. KANTE
Artist: E-40 Lyrics
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Album: Track 1 on Charlie Hustle: The BluePrint of a Self-Made Millionaire
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Mobb that **** out *****
Bosko, Mobb that ****, beotch
Mobb ****
(Mobb ****)
We invented this ****
(What'd we do?)
Boy I helped pioneer this
Boy I helped pioneer this
Hoe beotch

I'm irkin', head spinnin' dome swervin'
Emergin' to the right to the left, see three, hallucinatin'
Stoned ain't got a lick but a bra protection on my phone
Therefore that'll make it this that much easier
For anybody with a computer that got the right data information

Software to clone, clone it off the streets how much?
Bass head dis down playa price boy a hundred piece
(Hundred piece)
**** I don't figure dat dere ain't no mo' worse than clonin' sheep
Just understand, I dub this for my weepies

More hair on my face than my daddy do
(Daddy do)
I guess it's them steroids that they been puttin' in our food
(In our food)
**** the man behind the counter at the liquor store asked him for ID
Before he get to askin' me and if he ask me for ID

Then I'ma get [Incomprehensible] *****
To use some of that swindlin' *** fast-fast talkin'
Con man [Incomprehensible] in the ghetto urban reverse psychology
*****z got it tough out here, tough out here, it's rough
*****z got it rough out here, ***** out here, it's tough

Let's hit the weed spot, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the liquor sto', let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the house party, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Pull up sideways, doin' about a buck-fifty

Let's hit the weed spot, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the liquor sto', let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the house party, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Pull up sideways, doin' about a buck-fifty

Hello my friend, whassuper dude?
Give me a pack of sunflower seeds
And a box of larger size Magnum rubbers
A generic lemon squeeze lime juice and a bottle of Goldschlager

A pack of licorice, lick 'em and lock 'em zig-zags
A hard boiled egg and them pickled pig feet
(Pickled pigs feet)
**** I gotta do as much ****in' and partyin' as I can
I gotta go turn myself in next week
(Beotch)

I'm up all night, playa what chagonna be doin'
Up in somebody's [Incomprehensible] layin' pipe
***** be talkin' about suin' and try to accuse yo' *** of rape
'Cause you rap sa' hoe, I ain't even tryin' to entertain that

See I dip in mo' holes than a golf ball
***** fallin' all out of my Granada
Squabs in Kansas City, squabs in Colorado
Learned how to pop my collar in the city where they shot The Mack
Dem were some of the players that helped tie my shoes and lace me
Name was Curtis and B.O.

Well whaddya know? Doo doo dirt clucks [Incomprehensible]
Messy and tap that *** fool we in hella mo'
(Beotch)
*****-*** *****z like be-Legit and [Incomprehensible]
And Mac-Shon, mack D-Shot and Lil' Bruce, beotch

Let's hit the weed spot, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the liquor sto', let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the house party, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Pull up sideways, doin' about a buck-fifty

Let's hit the weed spot, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the liquor sto', let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the house party, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Pull up sideways, doin' about a buck-fifty

On the dope track where the bass heads be comin' through
I see more killings and more hop than the kangaroo
My baby's momma she sick, she on that glass ****
Be crawlin' all on the rug lookin' for that ****

Hogan High School prom queen right?
On her hands and knees pickin' up lint and anything that's white
That's how you can tell that a dope fiend's gone psycho
When they get to hah lookin' all out the curtains with they high beams

On the corner, be that dice game unfoldin'
(What happened?)
One of my dudes, seriously, he rollin'
Then a couple of fools pull up and went for theirs a-course
With intentions of splittin' my wig but it wound up gettin' reversed

I left they kite flyin', down for the grind, witnesses dissolve
(Dissolve)
A prime example of bad karma, Murphy's Law
(Murphy's Law)
If you gon' be a fool then be a fool, ****
But just know when to act a fool and who to act a fool with

Let's hit the weed spot, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the liquor sto', let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the house party, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Pull up sideways, doin' about a buck-fifty

Let's hit the weed spot, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the liquor sto', let's hit the L.I.Q.
Let's hit the house party, let's hit the L.I.Q.
Pull up sideways, doin' about a buck-fifty

Hoe ****
I don't care, call the cops
Mob ****
I don't care, call the cops

Mob ****'ll never fall
Mob **** gon' always sell through, smell that?
What mob **** do?
I don't care, call the cops

All mob **** do is quadruple
I'm in this *****, irkin' like a ************
I don't care, call the cops
****in' ****, beotch

I don't care, call the cops
Yeah that's that ****
I don't care, call the cops

See that's that **** that get a ***** krunk, right there
That's that **** that'll get a ***** buck, on they hoe ***
Mobb that **** out *****
Bosko, Mobb that **** they ain't knowin'

See I spit that **** too look here
Make the **** go like this here


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