Quarterbackin lyrics

Quarterbackin lyrics

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Send "Quarterbackin" Ringtone to your Cell [E-40] The definition of quarterbackin` *Scratched* the quarterback.. [Verse 1 - Malice] Tell the cops don`t read into it Them days of slangin` yay been finished, them days have been done ended So far gone them days that I`m offended Snitches can`t speak my name till they get winded Can`t you tell there`s been a switch made? Now fellas decide that they wanna run and tell like in the fifth grade But I`m too gone, young`n be clear Even when you see me, I am not really there And I ain`t play fair wit` my eye on the enemy Huggin` the block just me and my mini-me Did it and lived it, grinded here Cops fillin` wit` my projects find it yeah Not only was I in the game, I was gifted in it Served food to the fiends and we called `em dinners Put the raw wit` the fake out, mixed it in it Can`t explain the cat`s hustle, guess it just was in It`s Malicious [Chorus - E-40] If you got the turf crackin` and ya money`s stackin`, ya Quarterbackin`, Quarterbackin` Leader of the squad and your the team captain Quaterbackin`, Quarterbackin` Gotta little change and ya drivin` a range Quarterbackin`, Quarterbackin` If ya sound system bangs, and ya pushin` them thangs Quarterbackin`, Quarterbackin` [Verse 2 - E-40] Might not know what I`m talkin` about If you ain`t never lived it, or seen it, or done it Seen fiends vomit, green stuff I had to clean it up wit` comet Mean stuff, so many deaths my streets is haunted Believe us, you shoulda seen us, like Wile E. Coyote, man super genius Against all odds like Serena and Venus I only had a couple jobs in my life, but not too many thought I was grown Who woulda thought I`d sell my skill for a microphone And be rappin` about it up in the song, slidin` on some chrome It`s long money I earn, I`m bald headed, but I used to have a lord Jesus perm When my name was earl before the rap game Runnin` from secret squirrel, I had my own thang Raised by wolves, hyenas, and barracudas, gorillas and bulls [Chorus] [Pusha T] I play the field like Vick, from endzone to endzone Serve that ish like snowcones in the hood Entrenched in the gutter, I was lost in the good Cuz I make the gat stutta like a old G should Mamas lookin, so much snookin` Nights in the kitchen thought I`d never finish cookin` Way before pay for this that I`m mouthin` 19 years young, upward of 80 thousand Trust me young`n Pusha was never browsin` for nothin` section 8 housin` I`m stompin` thru like King Kong claimin` his home, his jungle Mumblers beware the hood hates singers I connect, block the corner like Jenga, fall never, you seen `em Posted in the hood leanin` fiends like the Tower of Pisa Damn he`s good.. [Chorus x2] [E-40 - Talking] Now of course you know I ain`t talkin` about sports I`m talkin` about runnin some shit I`m talkin` about workestratin` and illustratin` Glorifyin` ya paper route Whether it serve it to, uh.. Gettin` out there hustlin`, grittin` and grindin` Doin` ya thug-thizzlemajiggadale Quarterbackin` man, hustlin` main Trust that main, yeah, in real life main Some call it pitchin`, some call it grindin` We call it Quarterbackin` Yeah, and I ain`t talkin` about sports, trust that main.. {*scratched until fade: The Quarterback* Send " Quarterbackin" Ringtone to your Cell Quarterbackin lyrics @ ELyrics | Quarterbackin lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Quarterbackin lyrics @ Songlyrics | Quarterbackin lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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