Seasoned - E-40

Letra de Seasoned, 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 Seasoned, no querras parar de escucharlo.

Letra Seasoned - E-40

E-40 canta la cancion Seasoned dentro de su album Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire, os dejamos con la letra de Seasoned para que la podais disfrutar. En el menu teneis mas letras del album Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire y de E-40.

(E-40) Uh, you in a new school whip
custom painted candy apricot butter I'm
in an antique oldschool four door
muffler draggin' beat up duster Wit
scrapes and scratches, nicks and scars
Y'all git to drink out of wine glasses,
we gotta drink out of jelly jars Down and out like four flat tires no washing
machine nor dryer Just ah pillow sack
and ah bunch of clothes wrapped in a
sheet on our way to the laundrymat Will
I ever get paid, can I make a dollar out
of fifteen cent Y'allz got it made, we
broke and starvin' barely payin' the
rent Sleepless nights, alligator tears
Mommy arguin' wit my daddy, daddy drunk
too many beers 911 Mr.Po, Po dey ain't
happy wit day marriage Pops tryn'a beat
her down and make her have a miscarriage
My cousin shoots the needle, she be gone
for days She on that da ah diesel, she
gone end up wit aids I told her I love
her but you know what she said to me
Everybody got a gay or atleast one dope
fiend in they family You ain't the only
one wit a reject in yo family That's
real The reasoned the reasoned that we
are seasoned Seasoned that we fill our
paper want disappear Ohe, hey it's been
a long time in the bay with God on our
side we have somethin' to say and the
and through the hard times we survive
the game Survive the game If y'all smell
onions dat's my arms potent the reason
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I'm musty is 'caus ewe ain't got no mo'
deordorant The laughing stock patna, we
aint got no cash Feet stinking through
my shoes in p.e. class I'm thriznew wit
biznieng brizoke I'm about to hiznit the
griznind and if I git popped it ain't
half no more it's eighty percent of my
time But that's ah cha ah chance that
I'm a have to ah take Today my son
birthday and I can't even buy a cake I'm
so damn through ah through I had a j.o.b
You want me to cut my perm, oh y'all
gone ave to fire me My fellow just got
out da joint, that he might be o.k. But
my fellow got out and got stabbed
twenty-six times that same damn day Who
wanted to git dunked on in the the
flatlands it ain't never too late patna
All we need is a piece of plywood and a
milk carton crate What about dat
shopping basket, you know I'm smart We
can gone take the wheels off that and ma
ah make a go cart Yo peoples blessed
you, I started from a quarter ounce You
came in the dope game wit a silver spoon
up in yo' mouth Why we gotta gamble
maine We hurtin', you got all the bucks
In the ghetto we play dominoes for push
ups The reasoned the reasoned that we
are seasoned Seasoned that we fill our
paper won't disappear Ohe, it's been a
long time in the bay with God on our
side we have somethin' to say and the
and through the hard times we survive
the game Survive the game Letra Seasoned
Lyrics Insertada: Anonimo

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