E-40

E-40 - Fed lyrics

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"There is something going on down here..." "In Vallejo."
 "FedEx!"
 "In Vallejo  California"   > E 40 "In Vallejo."
 "In Vallejo  California"   > E 40
 Chorus: Suga T
 He said he's just a  timah name  rang in
 Major factor  Fed Ex
 High powered lawyers  and a
 young nigga havin his wayyyy!
 Verse One: E 40
 ? and cry with his motherfucking nose in the corner
 Broke up out of that old punk shit and said
 "Momma I'ma do what the fuck I wanna!"
 Hit the streets and make a wheelbarrow full of bread if I end up dead
 then press delete -- I'm tired of eating powdered meat
 Within a nigga timah to get to the grind, so that boy scored a quarter
 key
 Two hundred and fifty-two electronic milligrams
 We'll sell it like a coke candy organization
 and I'm plugged with it, bail off into that old high-powered shit
 These are the type of niggaz that'll let a nigga know
 when the drought about to hit, my ?peach and jelly?
 Get a 40 and mask it, post it on God
 Because me got me scratch paper buried in the backyard
 Me and my Click roll thick for real and be thinkin of funk like you a
 moth
 Problems nigga? Let that go or get your head tooken off
 Catch you out of bounds on the wrong fuckin s-oil
 Wrap that ass up like aluminim f-oil
 I'm Fed Ex, heavy duty nigga, pushin weight (pushin weight)
 From sardines and Spam to Teriyaki steak; motherfucker ain't but
 plus sixteen, fuckin around with the skillet, makin a killin
 Runnin through three or four units a week on the over over
 Puttin the Whammy on em (Whammy on em)
 Cake up and baking soda, ALL THAT old shit
 (What's yo' occupation?) Motherfucker I'm a timah
 Chorus: Suga T
 Timah name, rang-in
 Major factor, Fed Ex
 High-powered lawyers, and a
 young nigga havin his wayyyy!
 Let em know, let em know main
 Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
 Let em know, let em know main
 Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
 Verse Two: E-40
 Bitch I thought ya knew, bitch I thought ya knew -- huh, now check it
 I'm to the point where I don't touch it no mo'
 You probably got lieutenants and killers all on the squadron
 with po-po's on payroll, huh
 Lavish vehicles, they only make life fo'-up
 Front row seats at the fights, takin long expensive flights, huh
 Q's, P's, birth certificates and fake ID's
 Like to drink liquor, with beadies and leaves
 The motherfuckin fuzz wanna stop us
 Found our fingerprints on some choppers
 Listenin to the scanner, I hear the Penelope's say
 "Man uhh, them nigger boys, I can't stand uhh"
 Young hoodlums sellin hawk, cloggin up the block
 Inna come-a new 6-double-zero drop
 We party in matches V.I.P.'s nigga fuck a fly
 Invite celebrities like E-40 and J.R. Ridah, timah
 "I'm so serious!"
 "I'm so serious brotha!"
 "I'm so serious brotha!"
 "I got n...."
 Chorus: Suga T
 He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
 Major factor, Fed Ex
 High-powered lawyers, and a
 young nigga havin his wayyyy!
 Let em know, let em know main
 Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
 Let em know, let em know main
 Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
 *cell phone rings*
 "Hall-oh??" "Wassup fool!"
 "Whas happenin who dis?" "Nigga it's yo' boy!"
 "My bo-...?"
 "WHASSUP YOU TIMAH WHEN YO' ASS GOIN TOWN?"
 "On a mission about my mail, to the hillside of Vallejo" (7X)
 Verse Three: E-40
 You niggaz got me fucked, FUCKED UP
 Me yanked myself up out the game, hold up, motherfucker
 I got bills to pay, nigga if you don't get out my way
 I'm gonna peels your toupee, I'm in it to stay and I'm strapped in the
 Bay
 but I never woulda thought that I would feel like
 that I can invest my money in a franchise
 Get em up out the hood before my homies lose they lizzives
 Buy a fuckin record company and watch my mail rise
 Ha ha, yeah, timah
 Big Timah, a motherfucker have his br-ead, may-an
 Fed Ex to the highest degree, tax free
 Ballin out of motherfuckin control
 A major factor playin a white man's game man
 Sneak in and sneak out
 Campaign champagne and clam thang
 Game can be sold and told at the same time
 And this shit here is designed to sprinkle yo' mind
 High-powered ass shit man for my high-powered ass Clickalation
 Get it while it's good before it's to graduation
 Understand me?
 Chorus: Suga T
 He said he's just a, timah name, rang-in
 Major factor, Fed Ex
 High-powered lawyers, and a
 young nigga havin his wayyyy!
 Let em know, let em know main
 Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
 Let em know, let em know main
 Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
 Timah name, rang-in
 Major factor, Fed Ex
 High-powered lawyers, and a
 young nigga havin his wayyyy!
 Let em know, let em know main
 Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
 Let em know, let em know main
 Let em know, let em know, let em know-ow
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Copyrights:

Author: Earl Stevens, Greg Buren, Randy Muller

Composer: ?

Publisher: Zomba Recording Corporation

Details:

Released in: 1995

Language: English

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