Rules & Regulations - E-40

Letra de Rules & Regulations, 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 Rules & Regulations, no querras parar de escucharlo.

Letra Rules & Regulations - E-40

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E-40) My killers don't take out
dopefiends, my killers take out factors
My killers ain't even from out here dude
My killers some out-of-town freelancers
Professional hitsmen vanilla(?) hoppers
up under they belt Broccolis(?) up under
they belt A gang of silent murder beefs
up under they belt "Forty, there go that
nigga that sold you that half-a-cake
last week on the set" You mean that (??) for that synthetic dope that ripped me,
that shit that was wet kid? Don't even
look over there, act like we ain't
trippin Within the next few days, potnah
came up missin See a lot of these niggaz
bitch up and crack under pressure when
it's time to face it Get to bumpin they
gums, rollin over breakin the rules and
regulations Wild nigga not stickin to
the script and get the jacket put on yo'
ass for life What jacket? Batch, this
jacket: That reliable source, that rat,
the head of mice That's why we can't be
talkin and bein all careless on these
phones I know technology now allows
po'-po' to look inside walls and see
inside homes I know all I was tryin to
do is buy my little daughter a brand new
pair of Jordans That's important, but
you gotta remember the state one step
ahead of the law-enforcement Be short
with all of yo' shit Keep yo' business
to yourself and don't get sloppy Talkin
pig-latin keep you employed Sizzoldiers
with choppers and walkie-tizznalkies
Call on yo' ass, have wisdom, use your
brain Auction off yo' assets nigga, sell
yo' trophies, sell yo' Mustang You know
what that bring? Ching ching Playa
potnah motherfucker dude that's some
mail Convertible top, black on black
interior exterior He gon' be worth about
twelve Talkin about you was savin it for
your little nephew to scatter Nigga
don't you know anything over 20 years
old is a classic? Regulation #1: keep
yo' business to yo' lonesome Regulation #2: make sure the product you carry is
wholesome Regulation #3: make yo'
cheese, never eat it Regulation #4:
never put yo' trust in a hoe (The rules
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and regulations) Chorus: E-40 (repeat
4X) These are the things you need to
know (The rules and regulations) (E-40)
Uhh, you're 'posed to, you're 'posed to
play that damn game like it's supposed
to be plinayed Always keep a bucket full
of battery acid to throw yo' dope in
just in case they raid That way they
can't prosecute your residence cause you
done been already got rid of all the
evidence Tryin to get a BUCK -- a BUCK?
A soup pot, a blender and a measurin cup
in my section eight appartment COMPLEX
Mizzi-MATRICS, and dirty CONVICTS
"Nephew, did you get my message?" Yeah I
got yo' message; you told me to clean up
behind myself and scrape the residue up
off the edges "What else?" Always look
over my headrest and my rearview zone
cause triflin be skanless and the
skanless might try to follow me home
Never tell a motherfucker what time you
gon' cop or come back fo' Throw they ass
off a bit - come back within the next
day or two I don't need no cowards, just
warriors on my tank(?) I don't sell coke
no more dude, I sell mescaline
Regulation #5: when it's a drop nigga
park yo' feet Regulation #6: fu*k12 and
a box (?) (?) street Regulation #7:
don't take yo' business to where you
livin Regulation #8: keep yo' heat but
fly straight (The rules and regulations)
Chorus (E-40) BLAOW, pushin numbers on
the dial-tone Took a swig of my 40 but I
forgot I had the cap still on Look to my
left and ask, honey for a light She
looked at me and said, baby you alright?
I said I'm cool, but ain't this shit
supposed to relax us? Fired up a
Newport, but I accidentally lit it
backwards For some strange reason I had
a feelin that that hood-hoe bitch was
sneaky Come to find out this bitch done
laced my weed and slipped me a mickey
Now I'm feelin sweaty.. Eyelids gettin
heavy.. Stomach feelin queasy..
(*YAWWWWN*) All of a sudden, now I'm
slee-py Woke up naked, slowly regainin
my memory Well where did they find you?
Around the corner from Applebee Over
there by Costco, right there off the
freeway Admiral Callaghan(?)

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