Fuckin' They Nose Lyrics - E-40

[E-40] 

Let's make it happen 

Mmmhmm. I mean it can't get mo' mobber 

Y'know, we like to buy our shit in bulk 

Y'know in VOLUMES 

Y'know like CostCo? We fuck with Bosco 

(Fuckin with Bosco) You smell me? 

It's that mob shit nigga, so damn sinister 

Sssshit, BEOTCH! 

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Chorus: {all} 

Fuckin they nose like this 

[T] Your nose, fuckin your nose like this 

[E] Like that? [T] It's like that 

[E] Like this! 

Fuckin they nose like this 

[T] It's like this 

[E] Like that? [T] Like that 

[E] Like this! (Weeee, beeee) 

Fuckin they nose like this 

[T] Your nose, fuckin your nose like this 

[E] Like that? [T] It's like that 

[E] Like this! 

Fuckin they nose like this 

[T] It's like this 

[E] Like that? [T] Like that 

[E] Like this! 

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[B-Legit] 

I be the first out, nigga shady bring the worst out 

Black beretta put the thirst out 

See I'm rollin in my truck, dick hardest to fuck 

Hit a block, and let the bitch blow on my sock 

I got bass rock tips, red-nose tits 

Las Vegas chips better dub out here (uh-huh) 

Spend G's overseas got 'em sprung on the game (sprung on the game) 

And all in Amsterdam you was hearin my name 

I move raps over beats, tales from the street 

Concrete walker, straight male stalker 

(?) broken temple of hemp, I keep it simple 

Money all mine, I give a fuck if you fine 

My crew, doggish, Sic-Wid-It hoggish 

Ball in two-thousand, suckers ain't allowed in 

Catch me on the track with the froze up wrists 

and I'll be fuckin they nose, like this (BEEOTCH!) 

Chorus w/ minor variations 

[Suga T] 

These bitches in competition (what what) 

but ain't gon' bust a grape in a food fight 

and nigga, you blowin hot air 

I don't care, I keep a spare square 

Bitches better beware, run up I dare you 

Suga T the boss bitch, hittin switches 

Mobbin old school then beatin down bitches 

I'm struttin my tools, fool; give it up or shut up 

Been done mess around and got stuck-up, set up 

I still ride with yola copped in my cot 

Impulse with chops and still be a top notch 

Fuckin your nose, and yo' dome (and yo' dome) 

Man Shot, let these haters know 

[D-Shot] 

I was intrigued by the way things ran 

How it was done (what else) how a bitches mind was run 

So I hollered at the master pimp, who was dressed in mink 

I asked him could I buy him a drink 

He said, "What can I do for you son?" I said I wish to pimp 

I want yo' same stroll, and I want yo' limp 

I want my mail to be as long as yours 

Sport big cars and breakin all the whores 

Load me up with your finest disk 

I'm only fifteen and I'm ready to pimp 

I want my hoes to pull in all the tricks 

I'm fuckin they nose like this 

Chorus w/ variations 

FUCKIN THEY NOSE LIKE THIS 

Aowwww, aowwww, I can feel it when you talk 

[E-40] When you talk 

Even when you walk 

[E-40] Whenever I walk 

Won't you sprinkle me 

[E-40] Sprinkle me mayne 

Just thank you, thank you 

[E-40] Just what? Sprinkle me mayne 

FUCKIN THEY NOSE LIKE THIS 

[E-40] Uh-huh 

Just thank you, thank you 

[E-40] 

BEOTCH! Remember me? 

From "I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice lookin hard" 

I'm in the traffic pervin ridin on about a buck-oh-fever 

down (?) Boulevard 

I does the thing to do peddle to the metal 

Punchin on the gas, great dipped Caddy showin my ass 

Flamboastin, straight out of Vallel' 

but I got this mack game, comin from Oakland 

Niggaz love me, I'm a boss *I'm a boss) 

My accountant Keith say that I should lease 

but see I'm ethnic, FUCK A TAX WRITE-OFF 

I'm off that St. Ide's, I got that Charlie in my deck 

I'm dang near paralyzed, runnin over the yellow reflectors about to wreck 

I'm seein two's, three's, oasises and mirages 

Bumpin into trees, leaves, garbage cans and garages 

Under my seat, military issue 

Spoofed up insurance, SR-22 

A sack of broccoli and a bunch of bottles, I'm grounded 

Fuck around and got my vehicle impounded 

Shit BEOTCH, fuck, Elroy's roughed me up 

Them bitches knew I had power cause I got out within a month 

Chorus w/ variations 

[ad libs to fade]