The Element of Surprise

(*Screeching tires, gunshots, broken glass, sirens and screaming*)<br>Yeah (3x)<br><br>[E-40]<br>They want problems; soon them want me waxed, contracts on my ass<br>It`s comin from the pen, they say I owe `em cash<br>Dwellin off the past and they need it fast<br>But what they fai`lize is I`ll be quick to blast<br>Die hard cold blooded killer all about my work<br>Dressed up like a female in a mini-skirt <br>Specialize in doin dirt - shootin niggaz in the shirt <br>Put the pistol in his mouth and make it hurt, ooh<br>Cutlass, guzzlin down a 40-ounce bottle of Swiss malt liquor brewsky<br>talkin to a cutie standin outside the movie theater <br>sittin on top of the hood of my Cutlass<br>Smokin on a non-filter pink pack colored edition cigarette<br>Clove-family affiliated cancer stick lookin +GANESH+ beadie<br>What the fuck? W here`s the peace treaty? <br>Full of my Wheaties, yes indeedy, M-16`s don`t shoot no beebees<br>Programmed to amputate anything that gets off in my way<br>Then I put them same size left over bullets up in my A.K.<br>I can`t wait `til we bump heads<br><br>Chorus:<br>It on, on sight day and night no matter what I`m dumpin`<br>I`m tryin to see you niggas `bout somethin` (2x)<br><br>"I`m heated, them niggas cheated" - 3X (in background)<br>We had a meetin`, shit `posed to been squashed (3x)<br><br>Shit was `posed to been squashed <br><br>[E-40]<br>I`ve got a hunch; meet me at the Olive Garden spot let`s do lunch<br>Fool and dem tried to pass the buck and set us up for lumps<br>Sons of bitches must think we some chumps<br>Time to break out the pipe bombs and the pumps<br><br>[C-Bo]<br>Nigga fuck stress and pull lick, we kick in the door with full clips<br>Out of Magnums packin when we blast `em we all out for the chips<br>FOol, 40-Water never slip, saw the niggaz quick and then dipped<br>Before we spark the pipe bombs, and blow them niggaz shit to<br>side-ways up off they block, poppin gears in a big block<br>All out non stop riders until our casket drop<br>We smashin, blastin on any, while I remember many<br>Dash and blastin double two-three`s, fuck the enemies<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[E-40]<br>One of my big dudes up out HPA shot me a kite today<br>He up in Pelican Bay three striker <br>Doin 25 with a L cause he won`t tell on one of his <br>high-ranked dudes in position who wears a diaper<br>With the shit stacked on the side of his waist <br>blood splattered all on the windshield wiper<br>Somebody tried to take his face - caught him up in his Viper<br>Loose as a goose ass out tried to down him like a sniper<br>hyperventilated started havin` seizures<br>No feelings in his legs, arms, or his sneakers<br><br>[C-Bo]<br>We stand tall, like Manute Bol with bigger balls than RuPaul<br>Strapped with 4-4`s down to execute all y`all<br>Don`t want to see us niggas on a mission<br>150 round drum 45 slugs bitten<br>No remorse hit by the hardcore fo` sho`<br>Leave him stuck in his front seat<br>70 rounds through his front window<br>Ain`t no fuckin` with G`s <br>Fill `em up to they neck from they knees<br>Leave `em dyin` in the street as we escape on they goldeeze<br><br>Chorus