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Song title: E-40 - Personal (feat. D-Shot, Suga-T., The Mossie & LeVitti)

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Featuring The Click  Levitti  The Mossie] 
 [E 40] 
 I get a phone call about a neighbor 
 At daylight savings time six o clock at nine 
 Three way conversation 40 water family member  cousin 
 Dude did you receive my car 
 When did you send it 
 Yesterday  shouldve been there by now 
 9 4 5 9 1 Vallejo  California mail box ect. 9 4 5 9 1 
 Damn  shit what the fuck is goin on round here 
 Dude nem got some paper work out on you 
 They talkin about makin your ass disappear 
 Not like that, not my sa-hid-nab 
 They way to sharp 
 Guess again, you know your so-called homie 
 Your best friend 
 [D-Shot] 
 What I do, believe me you wouldnt wanna know 
 For what I did I opened up a drugstore 
 By all means, the scratch was the common goal 
 To cover team, I hooked up my fellows 
 Oh what it seems, some fools get some paper and trip 
 They stick they ass in the air just like a bitch 
 Now whats the definition of bitch 
 A punk ass bitch that sit down when he piss 
 (Chorus) [Levitti] 
 (Personal, life aint no rehearsal 
 Personal, this is what I jack for 
 Personal, life aint no rehearsal 
 Personal, this is why I hustle) 
 [Levitti] 
 All this shit I gotta deal with 
 And every time I look around Im fonkin 
 When I strap on it, now theres work to do 
 Blood on my hand, I took a life or two 
 Laid em down like a hog 
 Bucked a nigga down at the mall 
 Semi-autos, macks, glock full lines 
 Quick to send you to the mortuary, yeah 
 [Suga T] 
 I put this on my folks, it takes nothin but a call 
 I jack for the beats or paper, cars, skank and all (dog) 
 Down for the cause, just like Im down for a dog 
 Damn what you heard, Its all about what you saw 
 Why you up in draws, cant no you cant go skinny dippin 
 why you lookin at me silly hoe 
 Cause Im makin moves, clockin dough 
 Suga T, supa nice, from Vallejo 
 Oh, oh broken up like Freddy 
 When you really wanna see me in my teddy (teddy) 
 I got my mechede 
 Yall aint ready (ready) 
 (Chorus) 
 [The Mossie] 
 (Kaveo): 
 Here they come slow it down mossey on the passenger side 
 Wit about a hundred and fifty rounds 
 Thatll lay em down 
 See we from the town 
 Where murder fore aint no thang 
 Water splittin caine 
 Bring the pain 
 When niggas get out of line and get to actin kinda shady 
 Niggas dont give a fuck, well dump on you when you with your lady 
 Known to be vicious 
 A nigga will break your dishes 
 Government AK out the window blowin kisses 
 (Young Mugzy): 
 You den fucked around with some riders 
 Hill Siders, rippin on chests and guts 
 Oh how you fuck around with the quietest nigga and he went nuts 
 See I den fucked around and been in shoot outs since the age twelve 
 Shot my house up on graduation day and damn near killed my first born 
 and my 
 sister 
 You gotta make more to play more thats what they told me 
 I could give a fuck about you intended cops, thats what my daddy told 
 me 
 I put that on my only son, my other seeds 
 You fuck with me I gone make your body bleed 
 (Tap Dat Ass) 
 We got some funk with these niggas that cant stick in they chest 
 We chief the heat 
 The garlic hollow tips with the vest 
 Bulletproof ski mask 
 Raid they ass like the task 
 Get the jewels and the cash and their Adverse class 
 To a six foot ditch 
 We trippin off that bitch 
 And thats the same punk hoe that was ready to snitch 
 On your whole team 
 For sellin ounces of cream 
 You got emotional, thats why its personals, bitch!!! 
 (Chorus