Catch A Fade Lyrics - Block Brochure: Welcome To The Soil 2 - E-40

Jumping off the front porch with a new approach 

Don't approach me with the bullshit 

I remote to a location where the broom sit 

Here I go, street sweeper 

Monday to Friday, if not though we can catch a fade 

(Catch a fade!) Catch a fade 

(Catch a fade!) Catch a fade 

(Catch a fade!) Catch a fade 

(Catch a fade!) 

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Pulling up and hopping out, shell, catch it popping out 

And I ain't never been a Tom or a Jerry, pussy or a rat 

Pussy on my nut sack, carry plenty Kenny Tates 

Give me that, give me plenty Feddi 

Federales on my back, pack 'em in the cemetery 

Send a scary hit out on your messenger, I'm ignorant to wrestle a 

Gorilla in the center of an Acura Integra 

I'm pissed off, so I piss off rooftops 

Drink it through a straw, fuck a rent-a-cop, I'm hot 

I'm napalm when the beat slap like eight palms 

And I wear eight charms, every airport alarm 

Go off till they tackle me, what I do wrong? 

Nigga, it ain't bout the chain, nigga, you the fucking bomb 

Bomb on a bitch nigga, then his bitch later 

Pull the tips on a bitch nigga, you a fucking waiter 

I don't even want a favor, I just want a fair one 

And it's like that till the sheriffs come 

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Droop-E, look, problems we solved 'em, bout that action 

One less sucker nigga, that's subtraction 

There's bosses, factors on the team 

Real niggas, no actors on the team 

Not you, who Droop? He a good dude 

Put him in a bad mood, turn you into goon food 

I'm in the party feeling like me 

S-I-C-K with T.D.E. 

Your bitch on sacks, in my ear like wax 

And this Landy got her ready to get it hit from the back 

She chose up chump, salute, give daps 

Or get your face flat, you don't want that 

And get your nose tapped, you don't want that 

Get your life fucked up all over a batch 

Get cropped, get chopped 

On your head like a barber shop 

Have it out in the parking lot 

Stay turned, super charged up, stoked 

Ghetto pass never revoked, mouthpiece faster than a speedboat 

Keep it one hundred like a C-note, pea coat 

Popo tryna decode lingo 

Not drunk, but I finna be hella twisted 

Lifted like a toilet seat, grown ass kid 

My bitch always telling me, I ain't shit 

She hate me, but she love my dick 

Trapper factor macker, having money like a rapper (rapper) 

Bumping local talent, pulling up with the blapper (blapper) 

Partner want to challenge cause my pockets hella fatter (fatter) 

But he gon' be unlucky like walking under a ladder (ladder) 

Put hands on a man, fuck unity (fuck unity) 

Ain't nothing between us, but space and opportunity (space and opportunity) 

Never been a sucker (sucker), never been a lame 

Stay in your lane, you can't see me like a stealth plan (like a stealth plane) 

Biatch! 

(Where you from Droop-E?) {The West} 

(Where you from Kendrick? The West 

Aye 40, where you from though? (The West) 

Who bring it to they front do'? (The West) 

Aye, where they get they game from? (The West) 

Aye, where they get they slang from? (The West) 

Aye, where they get they strength from? (The West) 

Aye, where they get they greats from (The West, biatch!)