Get Breaded - E-40



Letra de Get Breaded, canción donde E-40 interpreta uno de los temas que más suenan en el albúm Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire. Si te gusta la buena musica y te apasiona conocer letras de canciones de E-40 no te pierdas este single llamado Get Breaded, no querras parar de escucharlo.

Letra Get Breaded - E-40

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Oooooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded
Sauce Money, get breaded Fat Joe, get
breaded Oooooh, E-40, get breaded, get
breaded Sauce Money, get breaded Fat
Joe, get breaded (E-40) My penitentiary
family'll reach 'fore you make a bet,
when you gonna lay in a buck? When you
gon' bust these suckers upside the head
with another dump? I ain't no punk I'm
like a basepipe cause I'm dope E'rytime
I touch the microphone, I come with
smoke Playa potnah whatchu talkin bout?
What dey lookin like? I just come off a
double-album, you know that shit was
tight and you right I make my drops for
the club and the trunk Like a pregnant
lady come with a album every eight or
nine months See y'all ain't ready At
seventeen I had a hundred dollars --
eh-eh, thousands Chevy Impalas, ??,
Cougars, lower-development housin Who
can split it, seen it, did it, been in
it, done it When y'all was tryin to walk
it, see I was tryin to run it Smoked a
lot of trees drunk (trees drunk) Locked
a lot of keys in the trunk (keys in the
trunk) On my way back from the sushi
bar, drinkin saki I'se diamonded down
and clusters on my fingers, like
Liberace To all my 223 spitters,
hustlers paper go-getters Seven digit
figures, tymers, ballers, hillside
niggaz Get yer bread.. bounce yer head!
If youse obsessed withcha wealth and it
More carats than a bunny rabbit Pop yo'
collar one time if you got a weed habit
Get yer bread.. bounce yer head! (Sauce
Money) The only way I get involved if it
mean more dough (uh-huh) Sauce Money,
E-4-Oh You know they want em, diamonds,
flaunt em Treat all my hoes like Billy
Blank son and Tae-Bo on em Whattup ma,
too many G's to consume? I spit game so
I can ease in your womb I know what you
thinkin I'm just teasin the tomb While I
kick it with 40, take the keys to my
room Lobster, shrimpin, never simpin,
gangsta limpin Went from Sauce Money to
big pimpin Like bell bottoms, too much
flate for some Flow so hot got summer
scared to come But everybody on the
track holdin weight Five hundred thou',
that's the golden gate From B-K to
Oaktown, pass the smoke round Let me
find out who broke now, uh-huh There's
love in the East and there's love in the
West Coast to coast G's do what you do
best, just Get yer bread.. bounce yer
head! To all my gettin money chicks if
you love the song Tell your man if he
broke, he dead-ass wrong, you better Get
yer bread.. bounce yer head! (Fat Joe)
Yeah, who wanna fu*kwith The Last Don? I
hate you niggaz with a pass-ion Fuck
around and get blast on My niggaz mad
strong and they kill you quick Come out
or get hit, we the shit Think I would
lie to you bitch? You could die with the
snitch, and buried alive in the ditch
Come five with the fifth, try to slide
but you slid We the livest of clicks,
Terror Squad to the death of me Remember
me? The same kid that ran triz on
Stephanie Felony's the minimal, enemies
I pity you Step to me, c'est la vie, and
I'm killin you Drillin you with holes in
your chest You opposin the best T.S.,
supreme, crows on the nest (E-40) ??
like what you say out here ain't nuttin
nice For brownie points or stripes
niggaz take your life with boxcutters,
fu*ka knife, just for braggin rights
LOST IN THE GAME!! Drownin sinkin holdin
my breath LOST IN THE GAME!! Broke
miserable starvin to death Boom boom
boom, BOOM BOOM! Crazy weebleations..
BOSS BURN BROOM! Bills, wheels, and
about eleven-thousand dollars worth of
counterfeit bills, marked money and sour
dope deals To all my 223 spitters,
hustlers paper go-getters Seven digit
figures, tymers, ballers, hillside
niggaz Get yer bread.. bounce yer head!
If youse obsessed withcha wealth and it
More carats than a bunny rabbit Pop yo'
collar one time if you got a weed habit
Get yer bread.. bounce yer head! Get yer
bread.. bounce yer head! Get yer bread..
bounce yer head! And there you have it
Three tycoons.. weighin in at 300-plus
ya undersmell that? Fat Joe, Sauce Money
and E-40, ya undersmell that? East coast
West Coast connection, y'know SicK Wid
It Records, the new

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