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Get Ya Weight Up

E-40 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!