E-40, Kaveo - Let Him Have It lyrics

I never stayed my ass home I
Always thought that I was grown
In the traffic I was gone
You see my head was made of stone
Got a problem with me?
Then feel free muthafucka
Don't be talkin under yo breath
It might be the cause of your death
'Cause, I'ma quick to stop a
Nigga in his tracks main
So let's get this shit out in the open
I used to like to go from
The shoulders get em up, one on ones
Now it's a whole different ball game
Niggas is carryin guns
A sucka will kill you first
And you will be layin in the hearse
Takin a deep ass sleep knowin it wasn't worth
Provin you wasn't a punk
Niggas don't want to thump
Niggas just want to funk and
Shot up a nigga's trunk
I met a bitch last week at the Orgen Room
Bought her a drink and said
"what's up on the telly room?"
Just then I felt some trouble kickin' in
Spotted her ex-boyfriend who had just
Got out the pen
Muthafuckas get to baulkin' when
The liquor's talkin
Drunk muthafucka step on my toe
And kept on walkin'
I said, "what's up with you partner
Say excuse me or somethin"
He turned around looked at me
And started mean muggin'
I guess he thought he pumped
Fear until I said
"Nigga don't you know I'll have
You touchin' everything in here"
He went for his pistol and
Didn't know I was strappin'
Dag nab it, I had to let him have it

What type of nigga did he think you was E?
I know he didn't think that you were
Some kind of peanut or somethin'
He must of been retarded to the fact that
You get a thrill out of killin'
But now tell me somethin':
Why do muthafuckas always
Wait till that nigga commit's himself to
Realize that a hillside hillbilly
Is the wrong type of nigga to fuck with?
E do you feel me? Yeah, I feel ya sohab
Well let's take it to the next page then
Oh you mean that part about the dungeon?
You know!

The next morning
I'm sittin in the dungeon-wonderin
Should I be dissed? Nope
I did it in self-defense
I wasn't twisted, I hadn't even started yet
It happened to fast before
Someone could stop me
I wish I had some dank weed
While I wait out these 24
More hours before I plead
Freedom I'm gonna miss ya
(I wish I had some dice)
Made me some dice out of
Some water and toilet tissue
Now this the part that's fucked up
I walks into the dayroom manner room
Uh what the fuck?
I never thought that I would straight maker
The front page of the newspaper
Man they 'bout to send me upstate ah
Talking that shit about makin
Me a muthafuckin' faggot
I make a shank outta plastic and
Let a nigga have it

That's what's really goin' down
'Cause when a muthafucka's down for the count
You gotta be about it or be without it
'Cause a muthafucka once told me when
You see a mark sleep
Leave him sleep in the middle of the street
If you can't stand the heat
Stay up out the kitchen

Now I'm still in the county's face
Fighting this funky ass 187 case
Shoot me a kite that's a good way to mingle
I'll be in this bitch eatin'
Shit on the fuckin' shingle
Gettin big as a house- bulkin' up
400 club waiting for the Mercedes
Deep roll it up
My dream came true after almost
2 years of incarceration
Now I'm out drinkin' brew
Havin' fun with my folks
Lovin' everybody, gettin' twisted
And crackin' jokes huggin' everybody cryin'
I missed every nigga in my
Clique and I ain't lyin'
We bones out to a party
I'm on p-role but what can I say
I can't let em know I'm stuck
I roast bitches but I'm not a damn peanut
Now I'm at the party thought I wasn't
Dancin' with the dead nigga's fine ass cousin
I wonder if she thinkin' my my my
The bitch been lovin me ever since Hogan High
She had some hard-ass cousins
That wasn't wit it
They went out they way to make
Sure that I didn't get it
But now tricks is for kids silly rabbit
I had to let 'em have muthafucka!
Muthafucka! Mutha-Mutha-Mutha-Muthafucka!
Muthafucka! Muthafuck-Muthafucka!