H.I. Double L.

(E-40)<br>Hey ah, which way should I steer ah<br>The beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror <br>Pervin like a mothafucka swervin<br>Hope I don`t scrub in my `95 Suburban<br>To go throughout the community squattin on gold tippy toes<br>Peep, breathin on Indian cigarette-Ganish Bidi posin niggas tweak<br>Quick fast and a hurry don`t worry 40 vision blurry<br>Shorty hit the freeways climbin like that nigga Joe Torre<br>(Celly Cel)<br>What do you know it`s siggity Cel <br>That funky niggero that funky nigga doe<br>Kickin in doors you beta grab ya hoe<br>I see ya cruisin in the late night <br>creepin wit my nigga B-Legit and 40 water, ah shit<br>(40)<br>We`re here-we`re there-we`re everywhere<br>Highly intox-icated but we don`t care<br>(B-Legit)<br>I`m from the H.I.L.L. the place where my niggas bell<br>A mack muthafuckin 12 will send your ass straight to hell<br>(40)<br>A tick a tock, the shit da spot<br>They say them crazy muthafuckas pull out a chop<br>(B)<br>I watch them muthafuckas run <br>I do this shit for fun <br>You niggas know you can`t get none<br>(40)<br>Biatch<br><br> Chorus- <br> I`m from the V.A.L.L.E.J.O <br> H.I.L.L side doe<br> Spittin straight game is all a nigga know and ahh<br> and they be like... (there they go,off to the liquor store)<br>(B)<br>I tell a bitch what the fuck you mean where I`ve been<br>And so what I smells like pussy and gin<br>I had money to make<br>Bitches to break and if the shit was out of line I had lives to take<br>I told you from the gate that I`m a mobster<br>Sippin DP eatin lobster<br>Don`t get it confused you won`t get abused <br>As long as you makin` me them revenues<br>(Cel)<br>That miggity mack, that diggity dang and that niggity nut<br>Jump in the back of my cut with a tramp slut and hit the gut<br>Ain`t got no love for `em all I love to do is dick `em<br>Pass `em to the extra mannish nigga 40 water<br>(40)<br>If I was popeye with a ?<br>You could kiss my big black royal<br>I`m not funkin` over Oliveoil<br>Last night I had a superbad in my room <br>She sucked me till my dick shriveled up like a prun<br>(Cel)<br>Well pass the Hussy to the left hand side<br>So I can bend her over hit it from the back and let her ride<br>You know it`s Sick Wid It <br>Hog gotta put the shake down<br>Shot her to the left nigga hit me with the break down<br><br> Chorus<br>(40)<br>Beefeater, Tanqueray, Safire, Bombay<br>? the punch bowl full of hurricane<br>That`ll last a nigga dang near all day<br>Smokin` HERB we gets perved cop a squat<br>Let`s hang out at the old Cola spot<br>(B)<br>Nigga I`m a Louie smokes damn near Q<br>So can I get a Twomp on my pager here<br>You been blowin` me up <br>I know you know the code<br>31 double 07 dash 9 eleven<br>(40)<br>High steppin`<br>Ya blankin off the blanks<br>Cuz I`m a “Rock star”Hate goin dove rock <br>Nigga let me use your fuckin car<br>All the way to sunday,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday <br>Threw up money tore up ass botch you call the po po on me<br>Told `em I was sideways doin about a buck 50 in Salonto County<br>Sheriffs pull my ass over, and book me caught me with a gun<br>And a bunch of Alezah bottles and they was askin me where I`m from <br>And I said bitch<br><br> Chorus