It's A Man's Game - Lyrics - E-40

Earl Stevens better known by his stage name E-40, is an American rapper, entrepreneur, and investor from Vallejo, California. He is a founding member of the rap group The Click, and the founder of Sick Wid It Records. He has released twenty studio albums to date, appeared on numerous movie soundtracks, and has also done guest appearances on a host of other rap albums. Initially an underground artist, his 1995 solo album In a Major Way opened him up to a wider audience. Beginning in 1998, he began collaborating with more mainstream rappers outside of the Bay Area. He rose to even higher mainstream popularity in 2006 with his single "Tell Me When to Go" which was produced by Lil Jon.

[E-40] Ooooh (ooooh) pencil me in (pencil me in) It's Fonzarelli the Ballatician in yo' face again Back again, happenin, with my folks and next of kin Asians blacks and Mexicans, caucausian folks and all my friends Lost on gin, count to ten, fits to turtle, hold it in Northern Cali, scrilla gone Valley, California fools'll do ya Like this song? Sing along, 40 Water man you know he wrong In the traffic mayn on the phone, bright candy on all that chrome Shoes and socks, Jacob watch, CD changer with the knock *** glock back stack leave yo' head off in yo' lap Mark mark sip sap, you ain't gotta like the way this *** spit this rap, I don't like you anyway [Chorus 2X: E-40] This a man's game, stay up out the lane if you can't hang with the *** Players pimps and hustlers from the sewer pipes and gutter drains Players pushin mary jane, gorillas in the mix of thangs Boss unleashin off the chain [E-40] I was in my Chevy blunted doin about a hundred (hundred) Dippin through my hood but the hood lookin haunted (haunted) Task musta raided (raided) I hope my homies made it (made it) I hope they got some yo-yo left, I hope they didn't confiscated it I hope nobody got shot to death, I hope nobody bleedin I hope they didn't come through dumpin with they street-sweepers sweepin Put to rest, layin in the mortuary in there sleepin Put a hole in the flesh, formaldehyde to stop the place from stinkin Drinkin *** {?} coppin mo' +Keys+ than +Alicia+ From Yakama all the way to Canada, they think I'm a janitor Man of the hour devour I'm mo' ready with some sour Slippin sticky, dowicky, smokin turtle with my partners chillin [Chorus] [E-40] Ecstasy, dirty *** test test Cause he got five different drugs up inside of he Can't get a J-O-B, nobody wanna hire he Ex-con, parole with a felony Some of my dudes be smokin cloves Some of my dudes be powderin they nose Some of my dudes be off that kangaroo Some of my dudes be drunk like me and you Some of my dudes be off that nave That's that *** them city boys done *** around and made Some of my dudes be off that lean That prescription, that syrup, that codeine [Chorus] [E-40] This a man's game {*5X*} This a man's game ***, this a man's game Ooooh