Bendin' Corners Lyrics - E-40

Lil Bonez on the beat 

This thing go, for sho'ly 

Only bustas I like, is Buster Posey 

And the Bay is so trashy, murkish and murky 

Crooked cops, crooked dice, they'll do you dirty 

When I enter the neighborhood, when I pull up 

People gather 'round me like an ice cream truck 

They say, "Uncle 40 water what's the secret to life?" 

"I'm trying to get on, I need some advice" 

I give 'em some game and then I dip 

Off to the next episode, money to get 

Can't be slippin' and snoozin' and cattin' off 

If you lag, you lose man, your loss 

My Ruger won't stutter to put you under the cover 

Or should I say "sheet, " with a tag on yo' feet 

Fetti' by the face ain't complexion as duct tape [?] 

Then it's dark like shadows off the tree, bad apple 

Cognac and Snapple sippin, spliffer twistin Swisher Sweets 

Smokin and blowin and puffin on some Larry OG 

Comin' around the corner, disrespectful-ass beat 

Old peep can't sleep, call Johnny Law on me 

I don't make it rain, I'm not a cloud 

And I don't pay for coochy, coochy pay for me pal 

You can find me double-fisted in the crowd, in the party talkin' loud 

No harm, no foul 

And I be bangin' this shit when I'm bendin' that block (bendin' that block) 

Bendin' that block 

And I be bangin' this shit when I bendin' that block (been in that block) 

Bendin' that block 

Hit the corner like skee, (skee) skert (skee skert) 

Skee, (skee) skert (skert) 

Hit the corner like skee, (skee) skert (skee skert) 

Skee, (skee) skert (skert) 

Skee, (skee) skert (skert) 

Hit the corner like 

No withdrawls, just deposits 

Jordans and Foamposites 

Yo house smaller than my closet 

Nigga you oughta stop it 

That's what I told the fraud 

I ain't forkin over no broad 

When you speak to me, watch the way you speak 

If you feel froggish, leap 

He jumped, so I beat him like an egg 

Cracked his shell, got on his head 

Throw in the towel or we can take it farther 

I got more drums than Travis Barker 

Or should I say the Blue Men 

Two sticks in my hand 

I go ape on a fake if that's what he want 

I'm not a chump, I'm from Vallejo California, I ain't no punk 

B-boy apparel, candy Camaro 

Sharp like a arrow, hood like valero 

Badges be on me, they like my strategy 

They love my attitude and personality 

Crown me like a cavity, recognize royalty 

Kingpin, I say that with authority 

(Ooh) She stacked like french toast, brains over beauty 

She just so happened to be blessed with both 

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Skee skert 

Skee skert 

Bendin' that block 

Bendin' that block 

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Skee, (skee) skert (skert) 

Hit the corner like skee, (skee) skert (skee skert) 

Skee, (skee) skert (skert) 

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