E-40 - Pharmaceutical Outro lyrics

I'm drunk as fuck

I ain't gettin' this twisted
Holdin' on like a hubcap in the fast lane
In the car pool lane
Puffin' on some maryjane
Me and a couple of my commrads man
We some fools like dat we live for dis
Ghetto, Gutter
And Gangsta shit like Mack Dime
I'm one vigorous sons of a
Bitch mayne I'm bout mine
Y'all know what I'll be doin' if
I didn't know how to rhyme
Y'all know that the Water would still
Be out there on the grind shovlin', hustlin'

Money and musclin' they burnin' theyself out
They runnin' outta things to say
So they rely on WHO! E-40 Belafonte
The innovator, the king of the yay
The money motivator bustin' like a Chinese AK
Game poker rhyme sayer
The alpha and omega of theraP GAME
Playa from the hill Vallejo
My dictionary book of slang done finally came
Brought to you by Murder Dog Magazine
Magazine? Magazine like my street
15 years in the game and I
Still ain't reach my peak
Be on the look out for the
History channel me and $hort
Slidin', dippin' in my super sport
Glidin', tryin' to stay afloat
Like the love boat ridin' away, misbehave
Hit the turtle, blow some smoke man
Oh shoot I'm gone i'm poked out
I'm twisted, stoned i'm ugh

Droopy on the beat 4-0, buy some
Wit the hurry up biaaatch

Pimpin', that's my production team mayne
I thought you thought
On the planet earth nigga
Don't get it twited biaaatch!