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over here - e-40 lyrics

[intro]
mustard on the beat, ho
hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

[chorus: droop-e]
got the bottles over here, we having dollars over here
it’s full throttle over here, you don’t want no problems over here
got the bottles over here, we having dollars over here
it’s full throttle over here, you don’t want no problems over here

[verse 1: e-40]
i finally found what i was looking for (what i was looking for)
a plug that connect that got em for the low (for the low)
indo! outdo! (outdo!)
l.a. confidential, cherry pie, and some cookie dough
now i’m having my money, making yaper, getting cheddar (getting cheddar)
i love it when a plan come together (come together)
slide through subbin’, zeus amp, speakers bustin’
zap board equalizer, eight eights, causing concussions (causing concussions)
hammered up, if i go to jail, i ain’t gon’ p-ss the buck
i ain’t gon’ throw you under the bus, i’ma do my time and hush
i’m on the top of my game, k!lla cali is what i claim
clientele and clout, f-ck with this hustler and get stomped out
(what about b-tches?) b-tches come a dime a dozen (dime a dozen)
it’s nothing nothing nothing, i’m f-cking on her cousin (on her cousin)
you in the presence of a factor (of a factor)
f-ck them other n-ggas, they don’t matter (they don’t matter)
biatch!

[verse 2: too $hort]
we always get the good seats
first cl-ss tickets, hotel suites
skip the line and knock all the freaks
you see the check when i eat? this sh-t ain’t cheap
somehow, it’s just not fair
big fun, it’s in the budget, player
i wonder why you wanna be such a hater
i’ma take your b-tch from you and f-ck her later
’cause you broke, you don’t do no stackin’
you on video games, i’m on mackin’
f-ck playstation, f-ck john madden
give me the mic, you know what’s gon’ happen
i’m on stage, you at home rappin’
you comin’ from the dome rapping
i push ink pens and get paid a lot
but you, better keep your day job

[verse 3: e-40]
uh! hustlers up, suckas down (suckas down)
if you can’t swim you bound to drown (bound to drown)
in these shark infested waters out here in the filthy bay (bay)
area where it’s much scarier than the area where you stay (stay)
it’s sick out here like malaria, -ssault weapon ak (k)
it’s dirty out here, they’ll bury ya, it’s a funeral every day (day)
on a stretcher, man, they’ll carry you, kaiser permanente
it goes down in every town in californ-i-a
what is life if life ain’t too long?
so i’ma finish off this triple shot of patron
walk around the function like, “yeah, i’m on” (yeah, i’m on)
i’m tryna take a broad home and get me some dome (get me some dome)
smash through the light, smokin’ and drivin’
hard-headed with it, whippin’ and sidin’
made a right then a left and hit the boulevard (and hit the boulevard)
touched down at the marriott courtyard
biatch!

- e 40 lyrics

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