E-40 - Brownie Points Lyrics
[a-1] yeah[e-40] seven-oh-seven[a-1] yeah.. charlie hustle[e-40] playa, playa[a-1] whats wrong with these old niggaz man?D-day, whats wrong with these niggaz?[e-40] whats wrong with these niggaz?[a-1] this *****in game.. tryin to get brownie points and stripes[e-40] smack points (yeah) yeah[a-1] you got somethin for these old niggaz doe[e-40] what we got fo em big balla?[a-1] yeah, yeah, yeah[e-40] beotch![a-1]Whats the subject? fo brings niggaz they kotexWhere we reside I creeps my ass up insideAnd smash these brownies off in his faceThat I done shitted and pissed on, dude, how that tasteCatch him out his place, out of his areaWith his nephew and his niece, ooh, the more the merrierNigga tried to ***** mines off (whatd he do? )Tried to gauge the porch with my broads on ? ? watoo? ?Dude you done broke *****in codeIm finst ta dump drop clip, dump-drop-clip reloadBe like I can mother*****in explodeTalkin about Ill be *****in all kind of womenThats b-r-p, blade run or pimpinOnce upon a time there was this guy named daneTried to ***** my *****, but he kris-krossed gameI dont owe this mother*****er in the firstBut he done made livin in my house a whole lot worseTryin to gain some stripes[e-40]Its nothin nice -- read him his rightsCollar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin with the viceCrackin under pressure, bust a pipeSnake eyes is crooked dice{goin all up out your way just to get them brownie points}Its steaks and knives -- read him his rightsSo-called best friendll stab yo ass in the back with a knifeAnd try to, put yo ass on iceFor brownie points and stripes, for brownie points and stripesNiggazll take your life just to {get them brownie points}[a-1]You niggaz got me stuck what?Watchin yall spit it and get it *****ed upLucked up, my mobb niggaz, yea we gon bust whatIf he isnt never see mail, cause that we sellDope by the truckloads, hoes can catch it retailMother*****ers grindin but we all aint playedAnd all aint paid, now watch em all get sprayedLaid back and watch him misprint it, we been spit itFor you newcomers who thinkin you done it, I put my fist in itLet yo ***** get it, serve a d and watch a ***** split itIf I aint wit it, it wasnt enough *****in chips in itNiggaz try to gain stripe, I flame micGot em all caught up in the same shit, call it game tightKeep my name hyped, strivin to get my name rightWhen its *****ed up, Im the one you can blame rightHatin on my niggaz when I did the shitYo we the shit, represent this hogg ass *****[e-40]Its nothin nice -- read him his rightsCollar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin with the viceCrackin under pressure, bust a pipeSnake eyes is crooked dice{goin all up out your way just to get them brownie points}Its steaks and knives -- read him his rightsSo-called best friendll stab yo ass in the back with a knifeAnd try to, put yo ass on iceFor brownie points and stripes, for brownie points and stripesNiggazll take your life just to {get them brownie points}Young mack jr. aint nothin but 14, mack jr. think he toughMack jr. be havin problems with his stomach, throwin up that green stuffMack jr. done tried everything (in the bay) the whole tacoMack jr. be takin whiffles of that khadafi and shovin it up his nostrilsMack jr. just got out the hall, jr. I call your bluffJr. aint to be played, jr. quick to bustMack jr. be geekin, mack jr. be havin withdrawalMack jr. be tweekin mack jr. be workin hella close with the lawI dont know this mother*****er, never saw the dudeBut mack jr. all the time be seein my visniggeols on the tizznelevision tubeFool know not that hell blunder, I got yo ass hypnotized, talkin aboutWhen you see that nigga e-40, element of surprise!One of my fellas overheard about it in the pen, chopped a couple of kitesTold me to be careful cause niggazll take yo life for braggin rightsThat aint fair so stop that baby attitude why do niggaz gotta cheatDont them niggaz know I got enough fetti to put they whole *****in family to sleep?Its nothin nice -- read him his rightsCollar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin with the viceCrackin under pressure, bust a pipeSnake eyes is crooked dice{goin all up out your way just to get them brownie points}Its steaks and knives -- read him his rightsSo-called best friendll stab yo ass in the back with a knifeAnd try to, put yo ass on iceFor brownie points and stripes, for brownie points and stripesNiggazll take your life just to {get them brownie points}
