40 Cal

40 Cal - Surgeon General Warning lyrics

rate me

Intro

40, second hand smoke

Man the people waited long enough

So you ain’t gotta get all complex with the intro and shit

Look, hey yo

This about the free fall the niggas tryina eat more

Rapper playing b war, my life is like a seasaw

Up, down, up, down, I need a total recall

My fame took a detour, to back selling cheap more

Fuck it, I got it, I ain’t tryina cheat you

Hustle narcotic, for you see me in the street pour

Connect sold me chronic said, when you flip the weed cour

I told that nigga stop it, tell, how much you get the jeys for?

Pay pal orders just to shake down corners

Know before I was 40, had to trade pound honest

Degrade my aura, can’t face my daughter

We work in the drive through, doing take out orders

How can I play myself, when I hang round borders

And say I pick up the check and my cake well shorter

Know something gotta give when it’s nothing in the fridge

No big crack commitment when you pumping out the crib

Call me e 40, tryina fucntion way I live,

Getting money in the bitch, still ducking from the pigs

Know I’m from harlem and we hustle like a witch

Put me in the wood, I make a wood house out of twigs

Ask my brother friz how the crew be pushing toys

Call us lambs, stay for ... at mugger boys

Cause the mugger got at them, hating niggas we could employ

They creep the ...while you see me and I look annoyed

Big boy, look, I can’t stress you, so I keep it moving yeah the fly hand gesture

In a black porsche truck, call it cayenne pepper speed

Off got it sewn like your grandma’s sweater

I just get on the phone and call my man Hector

Know, east side the cops talking, cantion heckler

You get a ninja got you when I’m shot it’s extra

If you wanna make a movie, I’m the top director, cut

All listen, you can tell a man dope,

That’s packwoods, when ... wrote,

Cal back, you can send a telegrame noting

Just to break down what I call it second hand smoke

Cause the hoe taste raw like sellers and ...

General warning before I let that man choke

It’s like I get it off the mexican... I be late night showing

Like that letterman host

But I thought they know me for my clever brand quotes

I know when I was locked from all the letters fans wrote

On feature say I know I cook, they say my flow is kush

Lyric plus I flow the hook, but while I’m still overlooked

Know years ago that the judge could have thrown the book

Said I’m nothing but a hopeless crook, go do it crooks, ok

So I listen and I stole a rap game hope,

When she hear this, you know my tag name, 40

We call the shots and we don’t got bad aim

Put them in the...damn!

thought you looped the beat,

Fuck it, second hand smoke!

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