E-40

E-40

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  • E-40 Fallin' Rain Lyrics

           

    From a small ass little tadpole swimmin in a fallopian tube

    To a fixture on my soil, a stand up type a dude

    I was brought up in the crack game dealin and pushin that stuff

    Arguing with my folkers cause we loved eachother so much

    Ditchin and dodgin the rollers, grippin the block real tuff

    Strikin and scootin them Novas and them Chevrolet stepside trucks

    Me and my brother Dennel, Kevin, Dalon, and Black

    Little Ray, Billy, and Ivory and them from the Magazine Street camp

    Posted up like thumbtacks, talking on faulty big backs

    Motorola, A1 yola, glad bag fulla Tic Tacs

    In the mean time, in between time, in my spare time writin raps

    In the front yard, in the driveway, on the concrete shootin craps



    You think you know, but you really don't have no idea

    Listen to discography of E40, real talk for real

    Moons ago, way before I even had a career

    I got my nickname on the turf for drinking hecka beer

    And never letting the older cats up in my hood pump fear

    Funkin with my own soil, listen here

    Jealous cause we had all the broads and all the gear

    Up the ladder I'm tryin to climb, game sharper than a porcupine spine

    Don't gimme nothing, I'ma work for mine, try and grind, grit and grind

    Hot ones echo through the ghetto, funkin all the time

    I thank the Lord for giving me the gift to spit this rhyme



    A loaf of bread, a stick of butter and some milk

    Around the corner from the spot where all the dealers dealt

    Trials and tribul-i-zations, me and my peopl-i-zations

    Tryin to get this music off the ground with high ass expectations

    Took a little time and patience, a little faith in God

    To make a long story short, look at me now sahob

    I'm doing it chubby like the checker, chunky like the soup

    A de- a decade and a half and still in the loop

    In case you suckers didn't know, I told you once before

    I ain't rapping too fast, see y'all just listening too slow

    I paved the way for the independent grind

    The industry they mimick me, but don't wanna gimme mine

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