E-40

E-40 - Turf Drop lyrics

rate me

This about to go down one more time!

Lil jon, e-40 the ambassador, the ambassador of the bay!

Speakin of the bay...

Let me talk to ya'll bout what they doin in the bay...

What we doin?

They turfin' man!

They turfin'!

He steady on da grip, squeezer on his hip

Every way he flip, he on like shit

Butterfly doors, look like a spaceship

Flip flop paint, gave his car a facelift

Pull up on the set, touch screen deck

Speakers in the grill, bro bruv wet

He waking the game up, he drippin like sweat

The suction on the pipes sound like a baby jet

Steady pulling his pants up, my youngin got giggs

Don't let the dance fool you, here take this

He eatin real good, you never see his ribs

He grew up in the hood, he get it how he live

Him and his partners clicked-up

Pyscadelic dreads with they beanies flipped up

What you slappin in?

I'm slappin in my box

I'm scootin by the spot

I got em hittin the drop

I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first

Put it in reverse let me see your footwork

Now turf, let me see you turf drop!

Now turf, let me see you turf drop!

Watch the way he do it,

Bottom of his jeans shread, his sneakers been through it

What's that on your wrist?

My dreads getting long, that's my hair band bitch!

What he do pimp?

He f**ks with it, at the school house or the bus stop with it

What kinda moves he got?

Yo boy got moves, he been at home watchin, studying youtube

Oooh! he airwalkin!

Throwing up his turf, let his fingers do the talkin

Gangsta since birth, whole hood know hes tough

Dead homie on his shirt, ipod in his pocket

Him and his partners clicked-up

Pyscadelic dreads with they beanies flipped up

What you slappin in?

I'm slappin in my box

I'm scootin by the spot

I got em hittin the drop

I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first

Put it in reverse let me see your footwork

Now turf, let me see you turf drop!

Now turf, let me see you turf drop!

Now let me wake ya'll game up for a minute

Let me help ya'll on how my my youngsters get down out here in the yay

These boys out here turfin' mayne

They bout that action!

He in the two tone scraper with the loco paint

You got giggs? I got giggs!

Who wanna battle? we wanna battle!

Bro gliding on air, he on his toes like michael

Now tut with it! tut with it!

Now tut with it! nigga king tut with it!

Now drop. nigga I'm hitting that shit!

I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go first

Put it in reverse let me see your footwork

Now turf, let me see you turf drop!

Now turf, let me see you turf drop!

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Anonymous
Thursday 5th of April 2012 07:39
THIS STILL GO HARD TO THIS BEAT!!