E-40 - *****in' They Nose Lyrics
[e-40]Lets make it happenMmmhmm.. I mean it cant get mo mobberYknow, we like to buy our shit in bulkYknow in volumesYknow like costco? we ***** with bosco(*****in with bosco) you smell me?Its that mob shit nigga, so damn sinisterSssshit, beotch!Chorus: {all}*****in they nose like this[t] your nose, *****in your nose like this[e] like that? [t] its like that[e] like this!*****in they nose like this[t] its like this[e] like that? [t] like that[e] like this! (weeee, beeee)*****in they nose like this[t] your nose, *****in your nose like this[e] like that? [t] its like that[e] like this!*****in they nose like this[t] its like this[e] like that? [t] like that[e] like this![b-legit]I be the first out, nigga shady bring the worst outBlack beretta put the thirst outSee Im rollin in my truck, dick hardest to *****Hit a block, and let the ***** blow on my sockI got bass rock tips, red-nose titsLas vegas chips better dub out here (uh-huh)Spend gs overseas got em sprung on the game (sprung on the game)And all in amsterdam you was hearin my nameI move raps over beats, tales from the streetConcrete walker, straight male stalker(? ? ) broken temple of hemp, I keep it simpleMoney all mine, I give a ***** if you fineMy crew, doggish, sic-wid-it hoggishBall in two-thousand, suckers aint allowed inCatch me on the track with the froze up wristsAnd Ill be *****in they nose, like this (beeotch!)Chorus w/ minor variations[suga t]These *****es in competition (what what)But aint gon bust a grape in a food fightAnd nigga, you blowin hot airI dont care, I keep a spare square*****es better beware, run up I dare youSuga t the boss *****, hittin switchesMobbin old school then beatin down *****esIm struttin my tools, fool; give it up or shut upBeen done mess around and got stuck-up, set upI still ride with yola copped in my cotImpulse with chops and still be a top notch*****in your nose, and yo dome (and yo dome)Man shot, let these haters know[d-shot]I was intrigued by the way things ranHow it was done (what else) how a *****es mind was runSo I hollered at the master pimp, who was dressed in minkI asked him could I buy him a drinkHe said, what can I do for you son? I said I wish to pimpI want yo same stroll, and I want yo limpI want my mail to be as long as yoursSport big cars and breakin all the whoresLoad me up with your finest diskIm only fifteen and Im ready to pimpI want my hoes to pull in all the tricksIm *****in they nose like thisChorus w/ variations*****in they nose like thisAowwww, aowwww, I can feel it when you talk[e-40] when you talkEven when you walk[e-40] whenever I walkWont you sprinkle me[e-40] sprinkle me mayneJust thank you, thank you[e-40] just what? sprinkle me mayne*****in they nose like this[e-40] uh-huhJust thank you, thank you[e-40]Beotch! remember me?From I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin hardIm in the traffic pervin ridin on about a buck-oh-feverDown (? ? ) boulevardI does the thing to do peddle to the metalPunchin on the gas, great dipped caddy showin my assFlamboastin, straight out of vallelBut I got this mack game, comin from oaklandNiggaz love me, Im a boss *Im a boss)My accountant keith say that I should leaseBut see Im ethnic, ***** a tax write-offIm off that st. ides, I got that charlie in my deckIm dang near paralyzed, runnin over the yellow reflectors about to wreckIm seein twos, threes, oasises and miragesBumpin into trees, leaves, garbage cans and garagesUnder my seat, military issueSpoofed up insurance, sr-22A sack of broccoli and a bunch of bottles, Im grounded***** around and got my vehicle impoundedShit beotch, *****, elroys roughed me upThem *****es knew I had power cause I got out within a monthChorus w/ variations[ad libs to fade]
