E-40 Mayhem Lyrics

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bout, bout bout, bout bout, bout bout bout(2x)

[E-40]
Me and my guys be lurking the streets plottin upside down smiling
b__min no matter Skully, hoods, bandannas, bullets
Stocking caps Ski masks, loced out murder one classes
Those new Wallabe's, hocked up, Chuck Taylors
Permanent creased five-oh-one jeans
Throw away his real ooze machines, Chinese AK zooms, razorblades,
Jerry Curls, fingerwaves, and French braids
labeled him sinner look out for that m_________er he might rob ya
n____s come tatted up head in a body slang

[Big Bonna]
Well it's your n____ Big Bonna n____z be creepin up on ya
Goin for the jugular, n____z trying to slug ya
Catch a n____ doing all kinds of nasty things
ohh what I feel is mayhem brings
You see us on the block we doing are thuggin, the gottie
Got the whole town wonderin who the f___ shot him
Lookin for the body, tell me what they found,
His head in Richmond the rest in the V-town

[A-1]
Thinking about the set up, trying to get my red up
bout my c___ this tech nine and get you wet up blue
So what the f___ they want to do,
seem like we got the vas of these n____s
caught cash and thought we was through
So f___ this old bat s___, I'll get the gat b____
and probably blow your brains out
looking to get my cap fit,
thinking they all acted up and while I'm at yo a__
I'll probably put these f___in slugs in yo a__

Chorus: [E-40 and Big Bonna] - repeat 2X

[E] Causing Havoc's, sparkin up chaos, bringing the ruckus
Heavy metal heaters, mobbin under bucks
[B] If you can't beat us, then join us
[E] Get on the team
Street sweepers, grenades, rifles, and M-1-sixteens

[E-40]
It's a cold piece of work out this way
cause the way n____s are in the baby plan ain't too safe
n____s will run up in yo car and try to take your face
Move up out the plan so I trust no one take nothing for granted
{?} expanded double 0 chill hillside hillbilly like Jed Clampett
Dammit, us n____z is deep and new improved like techs
found out where he slept and laid his wave cap
Tycoon decisions, it's really too bad
that those piatchess found our bills
Sit up at the roundtable and discuss
jurisdictional boundaries and territory issues

[A-1]
By any means necessary, so in your chest I bury two buck shots
so who got six n____z next to carry
off these wanna be's, n____s they gonna see
And if you m_________ers want some, then 'tach on to me

[Big Bonna]
You see these n____s can't flip doing things that sick (like what)
Cut off your d___ d___, make you eat your own s___
But I love a little mayhem f___ it, we can do it
Don't let me get off that masso candy and some fluid

Chorus

[E-40]
Uh uh - A element of surprise, gettin my gig on
split yo house in half, with a dreadlock wig on
When you do ya hot ones, shoot low
Cause it's a reflection programmed in the rolls
til automatics hit the floor
Dump, bust, blast, barefaces
Strike, dip, mash - like a mental patiet
Run, quick, fast, and in a hurry (biaatch)
Don't worry forty vision ain't blurry

[A-1]
It's like military issues, make you wish you never got in
cause now I'm stalkin n____z like a b____ do
Can only ride so long with that fake s___ I take s___
to the limit with no gimmick in ninety-eight b____
So f___ what you say, and f___ what you play
I down it straight and can't wait to hear what you b____ n____s gotta say
If I can't keep it real you can kill me so feel me cause
I bring things to the game for my scuzzie

[Big Bonna]
We'll kick a n____s door in, hit and lick you brags
Now you ridding in a fan, pulled tight and gag
Then they pullin up out the Glad Bags, the hefty type
(But you n____z ain't got no kind of idea what a chopped up body looks like)
Then them n____z start to pull down your Levis
and bust you in the head with ruger P 85's
Call a mortician, call mark class
Somebody in this m_________er bout to come up missin, best believe

(chorus)2x

bout, bout bout, bout bout, bout bout
bout, bout bout, bout bout, bout bout bout 2x

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