F*ck Em' (Explicit)

40 Something

Still got it

F**k double platinum

I'm try'na go double profit

I'm in my own lane

That independent sh*t

They back f**kin with me

A hundred thousand sh*t

I'm a pyramid you a square

I got that from my ni**a Shake Da Mayor

Mr Flamboyant is back I cut my head

They wanna see me go pop

But the streets won't let me take it there

As real as they come it's the shortish on me

Authenic organic no MSG

They diffy can't understand me they tardy

They true they hella late

They outta touch with the streets

They favorite rapper is weak to me

They need to stop sleeping on me

Separately from the game

I'm a whole 'nother pedigree

They don't did them like they used to no mo

Mane I'm alone

Brah I made outta steel

These niggas made outta Styrofoam

This industry a** niggas

A&R's that think that they rappers

Set tripping a** DJ's

Closed minded program directors

Internet tough guys

Managers that steal and lie

Janky a** promoters

If they ain't rockin' with E 40

These funny a** acting

Commercialize rappers be killing me

But they wouldn't be sh*t

Without radio BET or MTV

Everybody wanna know

How I got famous how I became a celebrity

I did it independently didn't nobody

Signed me potna I signed me

What the f**k you think

E 40 be saying is he really from the game

People love me mane

I'm an icon it's more than just my slang

People bug me mane

Like a python I squeeze on em mane

When you goin retire

Probably when I expire

You might not see me on the TV channel

But in the hit I'm still

Hot like the left sink handle

Mobster like Marlon Randolph

Keep it lid like a candle

Or sumthing like Rambo

Who's mandatory I pull the torch

I'm an intelligent heevan

F**k Chico State Police

They ban me for no reason

And oh yeah just to let'chu suckers know

I ain't rapping to fast

Y'all just listening too slow

This industry a** niggas

A&R's that think that they rappers

Set tripping a** DJ's

Closed minded program directors

Internet tough guys

Managers that steal and lie

Janky a** promoters

If they ain't rockin' with E 40

They thought I was this but I was really that

I been making records before

Some of y'all was in y'all daddy's nut sack

Water then ever

Matta fact I think I'm better

Than I was hella years ago

Selling tapes out the liquor sto'

How many years was that bro

I don't know

Prolly 24 couple of the vaca's or

So the late eighties about my doe

Did you pitch that blow Man I plead the fif

How you get rich than tho B**ch by doing this

Dedication of hard work

Sweat and tears this ain't luck

This one of the longest runs

In any rap career ni**a what

I got my name from

Drink and hella beers to the gut

Standing in front of my home

Nicknamed by Derek Jones

I been selling my own with my

Cell phone me and my own money

Just me and my family I don't know nobody

But my fans and my folks and my real homies

That be ready to scrap if somebody

Say sumthing bad about

This industry a** niggas

A&R's that think that they rappers

Set tripping a** DJ's

Closed minded program directors

Internet tough guys

Managers that steal and lie

Janky a** promoters

If they ain't rockin' with E 40