Get Ya Weight Up (feat. Katt Williams)
کاور آهنگ Get Ya Weight Up (feat. Katt Williams) از E-40

Get Ya Weight Up (feat. Katt Williams)

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Attention, all light as a feather, gravity-defying-ass niggas

You need to get your weight up, playa, it's ridiculous at this point

I mean, I can hear your light-ass chain

Rattling when you come in the club, nigga

Sound like Santa Claus, just ching-a-ling-a-ling, ching-a-ling-a-ling

Riding around town in that light-ass vehicle

Every time your cell phone ring, your CD player stop

It's a damn shame, nigga

Your car ain't big enough, your bank ain't big enough

Your gun ain't big enough, and your dank ain't big enough

Get your hate down, and get your motherfucking weight up, nigga!

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what we 'posed to do?

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what we 'posed to do? (Yeah)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what we 'posed to do? (What is?)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what we 'posed to do?

Get your weight up!

Get your weight up!

Get your weight up!

Look out, pimp, took a little break in the action

Now I'm ripped, back at 'em, in my

Pomegranate Hemi RT Challenger, smash

With a bottle of Richard Hennessy Cognac in my fucking lap

And an ounce of broccoli in my drawers

With my Apple phone talking smack

My nigga Rick Rock did the slap, so you know I had to beat it back

JL audio speakers shaking like they on crack

My feet the same color as my paint, Pirelli tires

Got a pocket full of bank and some blunts and cigarette lighters

Pulling on my sleeves and jacking my jeans and slacks

Puffing on some greens in my partner's garage, shooting craps

Got a nine-to-five before my 7-Eleven, bet I hit my point

Who side-betting, my ninja? Let me hit that joint

Versace's in the summer, Rally's in the winter when it rains

Rubber bands full of hundreds and 20s and 50s, no loose change

God's gift to the game, got everybody using E-40's slang

Regular household name, give me the fetti and the fame

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what

We 'posed to do? (Get your weight up!)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what

We 'posed to do? (Get your weight up!)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what

We 'posed to do? (Get your weight up!)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what we 'posed to do?

Couple cars, couple cribs (Get your weight up!)

Few halves, few zips (Get your weight up!)

Flip one into two (Get your weight up!)

Cash out, now I'm flossing my jewels

Couple cars, couple cribs (Get your weight up!)

Few halves, few zips (Get your weight up!)

Flip one into two (Get your weight up!)

Cash out, now I'm flossing my jewels

Pulling biscuits out of trees, my ninjas ain't ancient humble

See them bushes right there? Yup, that's where we hide our bundle

Ain't nobody pumping fear, we do this for bread and meat

My niggas thirsty out here, beefing with niggas 'cross the street

Four funerals this week, player ain't had no sleep

We was all supposed to meet, but niggas nowadays, they cheat

Gotta stay with your heat, gotta stay with your squeezy

My name ain't Tyler Perry, but I pack pistols like Madea

That nigga there got bread, but he ain't gonna put cheese on the pizza

They on that boy head like some stripes on a zebra

We so mainey out here in the paint, don't think that it's cute

"40, You live in the 'burbs, pimp, how you stay in the loop?"

I done seen it and lived it and done it, niggas don't want it

I keep it 100, not only that, but I'm from it

Some of you suckers can't tell a prune from a plum

A crawfish from a prawn, a lake from a fucking pond

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what

We 'posed to do? (Get your weight up!)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what

We 'posed to do? (Get your weight up!)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what

We 'posed to do? (Get your weight up!)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what we 'posed to do?

Couple cars, couple cribs (Get your weight up!)

Few halves, few zips (Get your weight up!)

Flip one into two (Get your weight up!)

Cash out, now I'm flossing my jewels

Couple cars, couple cribs (Get your weight up!)

Few halves, few zips (Get your weight up!)

Flip one into two (Get your weight up!)

Cash out, now I'm flossing my jewels

Put a little yowder up in the pot, let it simmer and bathe

Put a little bit of water and Arm

Hammer, then let it foam like aftershave

I like to serve my work wet so it weigh a hella lot more

You can smell the residue and the fumes from next door

When it comes to cooking, I'm a pro, a chemist from head to toe

Everybody know where I'm from for life

I don't tell my broad too much 'cause

You know these broads can get messy

They turn when they mad and call the law whenever they ready

Gotta be sharp like a machete, solid, not bitch-made

Saucy like spaghetti, one day, I'ma get saved

Right now, I'm having fetti, trying to maintain my title

On my knees praying every night, reading my Bible

Looking out for rivals, sleeping next to my rifle

Olive oil on my forehead for my survival

Drinking my worries away in this human zoo

Trying to bust up out this cage, my ninja, that's what it do

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what

We 'posed to do? (Get your weight up!)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what

We 'posed to do? (Get your weight up!)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what

We 'posed to do? (Get your weight up!)

What we 'posed to do, my nigga, what we 'posed to do?

Couple cars, couple cribs (Get your weight up!)

Few halves, few zips (Get your weight up!)

Flip one into two (Get your weight up!)

Cash out, now I'm flossing my jewels

Get off your ass and stop playing (Get your weight up!)

Try to stack a hundred grand (Get your weight up!)

Throw your turf in the sky (Get your weight up!)

Hustle now, playa, rest when you die

Couple cars, couple cribs (Get your weight up!)

Few halves, few zips (Get your weight up!)

Flip one into two (Get your weight up!)

Cash out, now I'm flossing my jewels

Yeah, mayne

Get your motherfucking weight up, junior

Get your weight up, nigga

Get off your motherfucking ass, nigga

Start having yaper, nigga

Get your motherfucking ass up and stop

Blaming it on a motherfucker, mayne

Yeah, niggas always trying to blame something on something, nigga

Nigga always trying to blame shit on the white man

Nigga always trying to blame something on this bitch, all the time

Know what I'm talking 'bout, nigga?

Get your motherfucking weight up, nigga

Get your yaper, nigga

Stop blaming E-40, nigga

Get your money, get your chalupas, nigga

Get your Yeti, nigga

Get your motherfucking allowance, bitch!

As a grown man

The fuck wrong with you niggas?

Ho!

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