E-40 Earl Thats Yo Life

[Too $hort]

Earl.. whassup mayne?

Its yo potnah Short Dawg

You know we come a long way baby

+From the Ground Up+

Oh they love the way us players ball

No doubt, thats how we do this

Its all about you mayne

Its yo life, let em know somethin



[E-40]

I come from where they pop they collars

and couldnt be saved by Creflo Dollar

Cause Ill probably never ever see the pearly gates

At the rate Im goin now, itll be too late

Take life taste it, get on and smell it

You know what Charlie is? Well its sucker repellant

I spray myself with it every morning, you dig?

I spray myself right before I leave the crib

Hot ones echo through the ghetto, bullets ricochet

Im bendin corners in my Cadillac Escalade

Its summertime and Im scorchin, fuck a bulletproof

Im hella keyed and Im perkin off that num-num juice

Im in the traffic with my music on STORM

Got a ticket just for blowin my, HORN (ba-baaa, ba-ba-ba-baa-baaaa)

The real, pinkie ring, princess cut

Carats on, around my neck

Lookin like some clones, be at yo best

We dont play checkers no more, we play chess

One trey tri trey double (??)

H-I-double-L sideshow

All about my fetti-oh

One-time want to see me fold

Its ob-vious Im humungous

Acres cars and businesses

All about my fetti-oh

Bank account got to be tall

Diamonds on my wrists and shit

Tycoon stickin to the script, BEOTCH!



Chorus: {sung}



Earl, thats yo life

Ooohhhhh Earl, thats yo life

Earl, thats yo life

Ooohhhhh Earl, thats yo liii-iiii-iiii-iiii-iife



[E-40]

Straight up out the game

The realest nigga you done talked to all day

Its a +Drought Season+, +Out Smart the Po-Pos+

Cookin birdies in the kitchen, with C-Bo

From livin nappy, erybody know me

Used to sell taffy, white girl nasal candy

Hoesll dress tacky, just so I can bank they dome

Bank em make them think Im broke,

use the dope game as a steppin stone

(??) (??) next steal walkie talkies

Im the one that really-natin them faulty chips

I got the gift of gab, Im off the choo choo track

I want the fetti, fuck the fame, yall can HAVE THAT

One-time want to see me fold

Its ob-vious Im humungous

[$hort] Thats right

Acres cars and businesses

[$hort] You cant stop the tycoon

All about my fetti-oh

Bank account got to be tall

Diamonds on my wrists and shit

[$hort] You cant stop E-Feezy, BEYATCH



Chorus



[E-40]

The street life, +Ballin Outta Control+

My +Million Dollar Spot+, way too cold

So many +Record Haters+, my +Back Against the Wall+

When I was growin up I seen a lot of +Rappers Ball+

+Bring the Yellow Tape+, +Its On, On Sight+

You wanna squash the funk? Shoot me a peace kite

Where the party at? Who got that Carlos Rossi?

Who in my +Drinkin Club+? Fire up some broccoli

Im +Fed Ex+n, heavy duty nigga, pushin weight

From sardines and spam to teriyaki steak

I looked the game in the eye, the game looked at me back

Told me to sell my triple beam, and start rap

One-time want to see me fold

Its ob-vious Im humungous

Acres cars and businesses

All about my fetti-oh

Bank account got to be tall

Diamonds on my wrists and shit

Tycoon stickin to the script, BEOTCH!



Chorus



[TS] You know what I said

[40] Whatd you say pimpin?

[TS] Short Dawg

[40] Short Deezy

[TS] Oh I ride with my potnah

[40] Nigga I ride with you too pimpin

[TS] Bumpin them woofers like this

[40] Boom boom Boom BOOM!!!

[TS] Cant smell this funk, we been doin this

[40] Been doin it

[TS] You know I love these new niggaz man

I love when they get on that paper chase

[40] Right, right, right right right right right..

[TS] So far, they cant do this

[40] Cant do this

[TS] Not like this

[40] Uh-huh, nah

[TS] We talkin limousines and mansions

[40] Limousines, mansions

[TS] Got to keep these hoes dancin

[40] Got to keep em dancin, dirty dancin

[TS] Bitches love us

[40] They love us.. what they do?

[TS] They love us

[40] Thats right pimpin
[ Earl Thats Yo Life Lyrics ]