E-40 - E Forty lyrics

Because, I can't always be in the Bay
And I know how the Bay is the Bay is the side
People man if you ain't there
They goin talk about'cha
So I want them to know
I love you I feel you
I'm representing for you
So I know I gotta certain
Amount of acclaim and
Everything so I bring the Bay with me
I know E-40 is what I was
When I was with digital underground
He is the Bay right now

E-For Ty e-For Ty e-For Ty e-For
E-For Ty (what's my name?)
E-For Ty (who y'all came to see?)
E-For Ty (who got the most game?)
E-For Ty (what they call me?)
E-For Ty (what's my name?)
E-For Ty (who y'all came to see?)
E-For Ty (who got the most game?)
E-For Ty (what they call me?)

Ugh! Back like I never left
Fake niggas hate me
Real niggas love me to death
I used to be broke when I was a child
Now I'm papered up
I'm what they call a cash cow
Y'all grew up on this thow
I'm the 'with that was' and the
'with that is' right now
(What else pimp?) I fucks
With everybody that somebody
The not-there-yets
The little people and the nobodies
Longevity, got it tatted on my arm
I am to rap what Ron Jeremy is to porn
Unique people love the way I speak
"That nigga 40 a fool, he be having me weak"
The voice of the soil, face of the Bay
Say what the people wanna say but
Ain't got the outlet to say
So they count on me to
Relay the way they feel
You see the realest rapper alive
You niggas live through me bIATCH!

E-For Ty (what's my name?)
E-For Ty (who y'all came to see?)
E-For Ty (who got the most game?)
E-For Ty (what they call me?)
E-For Ty (what's my name?)
E-For Ty (who y'all came to see?)
E-For Ty (who got the most game?)
E-For Ty (what they call me?)

Ugh! Gas no surpass now, I'm outlasting 'em
Name your favorite rapper
He's no match for him
Nigga disrespect, I'll bring his hat to 'em
Spend a little change
Have his friend shoe 'em
Workaholic, more hungrier than you dudes
One thing about me is I bust moves
I stay coming with slaps
Every time I drop an album people expect
All the way through, front and back
After all these years that
Nigga can still rap
Earthquaking, heavy rotation
2 AM in the morning after the
Club at the gas station
All you hear is my mackin' ass
And I'm jocking the crack drive-thru
Getting they food fast
I complement the wolves
The pimps, players and the pushers

E-For Ty (what's my name?)
E-For Ty (who y'all came to see?)
E-For Ty (who got the most game?)
E-For Ty (what they call me?)
E-For Ty (what's my name?)
E-For Ty (who y'all came to see?)
E-For Ty (who got the most game?) e-For Ty

Out with the old and in with the new
Or should I say in with the
Old and out with the new?
Whooping ass with this tongue fool
You got mo' sales than me but
I got more respect than you
I'm from the gang cooking
Burgers in the kitchen
Used to get off weight like Nutrisystem
A lot of my locked up in prison
Free Mack West and Katie Stuntz, missing
Ugh! Always on the move?
I stick to the script plus strictly
By the old school rules
Might not work construction but I tote tools
Hammers and staples I'll knock
You out your shoes
My life ain't never been no peach cobbler
What is the Bay without Water?
When there's a drought I'm sorta
Like a force of nature
I used to sprinkle 'em but
Now I make it shower

E-For Ty (what's my name?)
E-For Ty (who y'all came to see?)
E-For Ty (who got the most game?)
E-For Ty (what they call me?)
E-For Ty (what's my name?)
E-For Ty (who y'all came to see?)
E-For Ty (who got the most game?)
E-For Ty (what they call me?)