E-40 - On The Case lyrics

Ugh yea 40 in this motherfucker
Mobbed out with this shit man
They don’t make em like this no more
Let him show up, let him show out
Let him cut up without a doubt

Fresh back from vacation right back
Into the thick of things
It’s a win win situation paper
Plottin my money scheme
I got clients out there waitin dirty
White girl heroin and lean
Ain't no time for flakin got
A little bit of everything
Pull up in the lotus and
Make the devious hella envious
Nope i’m smarter than the average bear
Rather slide through in a prius
50 miles to the gallon incognito not
Too noticeable don't want to stick
Out like a zit i’m not a
Role model or a mogul
Even tho i be hella helpin shit even
Buying toys for kids at christmas
But they media ain't goin
Speak on this ghetto
Celebrity now that you back in the house
The ghetto and the suburbs where the rich
Folks and the poor folks live
Kick back watch and observe the way the
Ogs moved and the things they did
Mob shit they don’t make music like this no
More all i fuck with is sickwidit
Slapping e40 on pandora he be cutting up
He be smacking
I know i’m not from the bay from the midwest
But i can understand every word he be sayin

Yea everybody know you
My cousin just called me from the pen
He said you heard that new 40
Shit that nigga shit slapped
Front to back he on the case man help
Me get through my little case man

This bitch artist a bitch manage music
Operations
Nigga get rich makin enemies wanna
Switch or jump ship
If you can’t beat em then join
Em hop in the mix
It’s enough money for all of us to get
Now I ain't didn’t sayin no clown
Shit partna this is the bay
This may or may not be a
Good place to have kids
That’s what they like to play with the ks
Get on your marks ready set go tic tac
Toe or tag 3 in a row i got partnas on death
Row facing lethal injection
If they had a second chance
They would probably come around
Jesus died for our sins repent
And you get into heaven
That’s what i telling them when
They be call me collect, in they thoughts
Right now i’m drunk in public
Off that secret sauce
Pissin on the side on the building
Fuck the club on they feelings
What if they popo see that shit then
I’m a sober up hella quick
Cause i’m on my second strike and all
I got left is one more pitch

All money ain't good money
Cause you goun end up spending more money
And the less money you spend the
Less on the back end
That’s why a scared man always lose
And a brave man always win
If you plan on getting
Ready invest your dividend
Buy a pawn shop, a strip bar
Commercial parking lot a liquor store
A studio but don’t spend everything you got
Do as i do not as i say
Put some up for a rainy day
When it’s dry sit on your yeah
Hibernate till the month of may
Dang it let the value rise
Like yeast when you slangin
Bitch you fuck around you get any
Price you want just name it
Gotta know the storm chaser
The weather man or lay day
My essay, my amigo, my compadre be shy
Get a job camouflage stay under the
Radar that’s how beat the odds
Using your own products i don’t
Condone that or approve it
But that’s your business as long as you
Handlin your business you can do that