Tell It Like It Is Lyrics - The Ball Street Journal - E-40

How can I help you 

What can I do for ya 

Lookin' for that China white 

Girl that's soft 

If I ain't got it 

I know where to find it 

If I can get it for you 

Boss 

How much you got in your budget 

The more you buy the less it costs 

I could front you a few off the side 

As long as your ass don't double cross 

You crossed a lot of raccoons 

Get your cranium sawed off 

I got mouths to feed my n**** 

I can't afford to take no loss 

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I can give your ass a number 

It's up to you to keep it quite 

You can't be a punk about nothin' 

You gotta keep the money comin' 

I'm out here 

Dealin' with these suckers 

Stopin' the fake ass 

Busters 

They stab your ass in the back 

These brothers turn on you 

I know when it's gonna get short 

How long this sureness suppose to last 

I ain't got the weather channel 

To predict the forcast 

The plan is hustlin' 

'cause there ain't no work there ain't no job 

So they stuck in playing this game 

And the next thing they gonna rob 

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Two faceded little ol' heathen 

Workin' with the law 

Man no matter what you do for n**** 

They ain't never gonna be satisfied 

Tell it like it is 

My whole thing is like 

Why dudes be lettin' cats get in their ear though 

I'm just tellin' it like it is 

I don't know what the fuck happened between '96 up into now 

N**** is hoes 

I'm a tell it like it is 

Man n**** is going out backwards man 

Kill all this snitchin'my n*** what's up with that 

Tell it like it is 

If there was a snake it would've bite ya 

See you've been fallowin' so many n**** you wouldn't even know what hit ya 

Now you don't know which way to look 

You don't really know which way to turn 

Got you trying to protect yourself 

With all the bridges you done burned 

You n**** cry to us nowadays 

N**** feelings get hurt too easily 

Might as well wear a tampon 

Might as well be a breezy 

A closed mouth don't get fed 

And a lazy hustler don't get bread 

Pimpin' I can't read minds 

I don't know what's in your head 

Everybody think they know it all 

Wanna hear nobody speak 

Shut the fuck up and listen sometime 

Even if you an O.G. 

Personally I'm a grinder 

Let no grass grow under my feet 

Don't nothin' come to a sleeper 

But a dream 

A vision without a plan 

Is just a hallucination 

I gotta lotta folks in the pen 

Programmin' 

I'm gonna give it to you straight 

I ain't gonna give it to you late 

I'm a tell your ass what's real 

I ain't gonna tell ya nothin' fake 

Man I got my own dreams 

Everybody wants me to finance theirs 

Tell it like it is 

You know who I like I like that boy 40 man 

He's 20 years in the game and he consistent 

Just tellin' it like it is 

Not all of them but allot of these new dudes is 

Ringtone rappers man 

I'm a tell it like it is 

Fools just have one album out 

And act like they just it 

Tell it like it is 

Same song third verse 

It's from the heart it ain't rehearsed 

The world is full of associates 

But very few friends 

That wanna contribute nothin' 

But wanna help spend your ends 

Think before you rock yo mouth 

Park your tongue and lip 

Watchin who you talkin' round 

Never know who you're havin' dinner with 

Ain't got nothing good to say 

Don't say nothin' at all 

That's what I was told 

That's what I was taught when I was small 

A lot of theses so called artists got too much 

Talent 

You should be getting' your money on 

Instead of hatin' on the next man 

It's lonely at the top 

But it's next to crowed at the bottom 

Tha's why I always keep my pistol cocked 

In case I gotta stop em' 

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Trunk full of slap 

Hollerin' at em' back 

Pocket full of scraps 

Nothin' but thousand stacks 

I'm old school 

Actin' a fool makin' my presence known 

I look at business face to face 

Don't like to talk on phones 

When I'm at a stop sign or a red light 

I leave one car space in front of me 

Tell it like it is 

Just so I could have enough room to get outta there 

Just in case someone try to pop at me or something 

Tell it like it is 

That's how I was raised 

I'm still a student of the game 

You could learn from a baby 

I'm a tell it like it is 

Man I was hollerin' at my grand partner 

He said 40 return phone calls and you'll keep your friends 

Tell it like it is 

Bitch 

You two faceded ass mother fuckers 

I didn't just help create my music mother fucker 

I invented it 

Everybody wanna know what the fuck mob music is 

N**** this is mob music 

Poor ass mother fuckers 

Bitch