Stack It to the Ceiling-E-40

[00:00.00] 作词 : Earl T. Stevens [00:01.00] 作曲 : Earl T. Stevens [00:10.00] [00:15.99]Ever since I woke up this morning, [00:16.91]I've been on [00:17.64]Twist the cap up off my b***h jar, [00:18.50]And smoked a cone [00:19.58]Took a shower and got gone in the wind, [00:21.14]Like Steve Wynn [00:22.00]I'm from the streets of California [00:23.38]Where we be hustlin and grittin' [00:24.72]Gettin' that women, mobbin' and mackin', [00:26.46]Droppin' and stackin' [00:27.25]Wheelin' and dealin' [00:28.23]And makin' a killin' trying to hit a million [00:29.43]Perkin' and illin' and drinkin' [00:30.55]And chillin' in front of the apartment building [00:31.99]Packin' and totin' and toast the lean oh what a feelin' [00:34.10]He's a fraudulent, I'm immaculate [00:34.91]He a simp, he a sap, he irrelevant [00:38.19]I'm a boss, I'm a factor, I'm a hundred percent [00:40.68]I'm a hustler like Larry Flynt [00:42.63]Getting money's my habit, I stay in the traffic [00:45.45]Papered up like a tablet, my bankroll is massive [00:47.85]If I walked in a loser, [00:49.07]Mayne I'm gonna walk out a winner [00:50.65]I ball like a hooper man, papered up like a printer [00:52.61]I ain't wrapped too tight, I'm touched, I'm throwed [00:55.18]Mental health, [00:55.72]Argue with my conscience cursin' out myself [00:57.23]My psychologist got a psychologist, neurologist too [00:59.36]I'm one of one, I'm not like you [01:02.25]Act like you know [01:03.50]Dippin' and bobbin' and weavin' [01:04.70]In and out of traffic, [01:05.74]From the morning to the evening [01:06.89]Trying to get my paper right, my nigga [01:09.08]Stack it to the ceiling [01:10.91]Act like you know [01:12.47]Dippin' and bobbin' and weavin' [01:13.93]In and out of traffic, [01:15.00]From the morning to the evening [01:16.17]Trying to get my paper right, my nigga [01:18.66]Stack it to the ceiling [01:20.70]Drinking and blowing on some good bud [01:21.93]Smokin' on a strain you never heard of [01:23.14]Exclusive bullshit, I got it from my plugs [01:25.33]You drop my shit on my rug [01:26.49]That's twenty pushups, that's a party foul [01:27.90]You can do 'em later or do 'em now [01:29.19]I don't allow (who?) [01:31.21]Aliens around me, that's a no-no [01:32.53]They'll try to sneak me and turn my brains into adobo [01:34.61]Rarely see me solo, if you do I'm not [01:36.67]Best believe E-40 with his .45 Glock [01:39.07]I'm ADHD, need something to calm my nerves [01:41.54]You libel to find me at my kid's [01:42.76]Teacher's meeting smellin' like herb [01:43.99]I stay plastered, but I'm all about my paper [01:46.01]Liquor aroma, that's me in the elevator [01:48.34]More whips than Auto Trader, that's what I got [01:50.64]Driveway, looks like a car lot [01:52.70]My bite is stronger than my bark [01:54.54]Thought you thought, heart [01:56.06]**** you full of shit like a dog park [01:57.41]Mark ass poodle, b***h as a cubicle [01:59.78]Weirdo, unusual [02:01.38]Why do suckas, be all in a real one's business? [02:05.32]While these sideline niggas be always [02:06.42]Trying to count a hustler's chizznips [02:07.48]Flappin' their lizznips like some b***h-ass, [02:08.60]Man they saps [02:09.39]Dudes be running their mouth like that, [02:10.96]We call 'em quack-quacks [02:11.96]That's how a nigga gets smack-smacked [02:13.25]Shot in the naps, clapped [02:14.27]Head put on flap, [02:15.12]Fix-a-Flat can't even bring 'em back (*******) [02:16.62]Act like you know [02:17.71]Dippin' and bobbin and weavin' [02:19.30]In and out of traffic, [02:20.30]From the morning to the evening [02:21.43]Trying to get my paper right, my nigga [02:23.70]Stack it to the ceiling [02:26.05]Act like you know [02:26.90]Dippin' and bobbin' and weavin' [02:28.51]In and out of traffic, [02:29.72]From the morning to the evening [02:30.63]Trying to get my paper right, my nigga [02:33.09]Stack it to the ceiling [02:35.15]…To the ceiling [03:03.00]