E-40, Jayo Felony, C-Bo - 'Cause I Can lyrics

Forty WADAH! Ehhh (ehh) YEA!
We do this for life ya dumb fucks
Y'all niggas is dumptrucks
The type to bitch up
And getcha eyebrows plucked
Mark my words loco gon' have
It like Motown's heyday
So dope they name us all twice like we
Pelle Pelle you better be prepared to call
Me Billy Loco Gorde
Pop my collar with none other than Earl-40
Squab on a square like it's high noon
Cousin wit tycoons
If you fuck with Sick Wid It
Y'all niggas gon' die soon
I can't make a fiend do
Nuthin against they will
I just leave they eyes so yellow
You see em and yield
WHOA - spill the guts of
The ones that's not real
So when you see me nigga
Scream out one shot kill
Gotta, spot on my shoe from
All the blood we spill
I get it even if I don't
Want it nigga like free refill
Y'all don't wanna give us our props
Y'all niggas gon' get dropped
Nigga fuck Hip-Hop
Nigga this CRIP-hop gunshot WHAT?

Pimp'n why you splurgin? (Cause, I can)
Why you go up in my bitch?
(Nigga cause, I can)
Why you smokin all that broccoli?
(Cause, I can) why everybody think you rich?
(Nigga cause I am)

Motherfucker? grew up on the undertuckamajig
My destination control the block
Fast ass wad full of ones in my pocket
With a hundred dollar bill wrapped on top
Thirty-two shot extended clip to keep
It trill when I pop
Durin the summer it's Zenith's but in
The winter I ride stock
Better believe us don't try to
Play us for false
Cause it's not a game no way no how
Billy Loco
Charlie Hustle and Major Payne nigga now
How you think I was
Gonna deallllllllll with it?
Fuck around and wind up
Gettin killllllllled with it
Beotch! You booty rappers get penalized
And expedited
Cause dey don't think about they shit
Before they write it
We don't sell narcotics with
The po-po problems, playboy take a look
We off into real estate, CD's
Millions of wealth
Used to be crooks still hang around crooks
Dealers and ex-cons
Niggas with Luke's and? shirt on
Players with cake, pushin they weight
Try to find the last trap
'fore they bloody wrecked
Illegal corporate scratch what they buck?

Pimp'n why you splurgin? (Cause, I can)
Why you go up in my bitch?
(Nigga cause, I can)
Why you smokin all that broccoli?
(Cause, I can) why everybody think you rich?
(Nigga cause I am)

Are y'all fools ready for dis? It's
A loco for sure I'll blast
With Billy Loco and 40 Water we take
Your life then we haul ass
Tall cash stacked in the basement
Can't leave the house with less than
A zip an a extra clip
Niggas wanna know why I get down
Like this ain't that a bitch? You see my
Life on TV cause it's the daddy
With the? and a P
Niggas just can't seem to get away
From PD while they surrounded me
And houndin me cause I ball hard
On parole and a double-R
Fifty to a hundred G's and je-wels on wrists
Nigga we ghetto stars
Shit my niggas spent G's to push
Drop Bentleys
Remi Mark sippin, Cristal, X-O Hennesey
And better believe when we enemies
We spray wit these
Every night at twelve have your whole
Motherfuckin city prayin on knees
And still 40 Water pass the
Strap and I blast, still hit the gas
Had to tear his whole motherfuckin head
Off tryin to? the stash
Every man they all man
Quick to pull a lick out the Brougham
Only reason I rode down on that
Bitch ass nigga, is because, i can!

Pimp'n why you splurgin? (Cause, I can)
Why you go up in my bitch?
(Nigga cause, I can)
Why you smokin all that broccoli?
(Cause, I can) why everybody think you rich?
(Nigga cause I am)