- E-40 Barbarian 歌詞
- E-40
- Im a barbarian a savage, fully and semi automatic
A manage hustler with the package, rock like Lenny Kravitz
On a mission about my mail, petulant, chicken, Burneys and 12s
Rob a nigga if I have to, if all else fails
But that aint really my get-down plus Im the new laws of nature
It might not come back on me now but this will come back on me later
Im from it, built for battle the Bay maybe in peace
Same Levis for weeks 501s, no crease
I pack a cannon, 44 like Clint Eastwood cha see
A cannon? Yeah but not the cannon camera 7D
Im whiskey, office landy
I dont know when Ill be sober again
Im just not falling down from the sky finally coming down off my high
If it wasnt for the water the rap game will be dry
So I feed the soil life resuscitate the game
Breave life back in every real nigga that we lost mane
[Chorus:]
Uh, he an animal, a beast
He dont eat, nigga he feast
'Youre a barbarian, a savage'
'Youre a barbarian, a savage'
Same jeans, for weeks
Out here with the zombies, fiends and tweeks
'Youre a barbarian , a savage'
'Youre a barbarian, a savage'
[Verse 2:]
Do the development while I might better tetch it dont wanna get caught loose
Some of these niggas are Ill when they get on pills and courage juice
Alot of these dudes aint real lot of us cats are synthetic
Swivel, canapé yeah nigga I said it
I just screw up on top of suckers up on my solid dude list
Now I dont need no liabilities, I cant be taking the risk
Gotta say I found, go hard like them Marion Barbarians
What is beef? Can be no vegan or vegetarian
In the streets, I kinda hardly to let the palm trees mislead
Can I hear what that tough guy had activity will bleedcha
Every time I look around I hear the streets blocked up
Its just like where you say send ya back in the pine house
I take my shirt off in this bitch, stretch marks and all
Turn into sumthing, put my back against the wall
Dig the chalking Im punching Im tryna break a nigga jaw
Keep swinging and swinging until my enemy fall
BEOTCH!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Mommy and daddy never home so we raised ourselves
No dental plan, medical insurance and health
So Im out here with these zombies, dope fiends and tweeks
Bodies in the streets, covered with sheets
Unlicensed drunk drivers, sex offenders apprise
Suppose to be stay folks sinners and backslides
It aint for play, one thing about Los Angeles, San Diego and The Bay
We quick to throw it all away in one day
Over some he say she say
Lock me up and throw the key away give me L.I.F.E.
Give a fuck Im a diet hero came my mentality
Be a barbarian till Im old and grey for eternity
Ghetto celebrity, hey, specializing selling D
But right now its a drought , so Im selling tree
Zips, zaps, zubbles, peas for three
Thow-wow a pound, nigga holla at me, beotch
[Chorus]
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