You Ah Lie (feat. 4Rax) (Explicit) - E-40 & B-Legit/4rAx
Lyrics by：Brandt Jones/Earl T. Stevens
Composed by：Earl T. Stevens/Brandt Jones
The Mekanix
He say that he rich and got all the b***hes
His n***as don't like him and they his n***as
In jail they'll write him
And they'll send him a kite
Tell him in the bing he ain't liked
First one to sing last to blast
Tell on his team he ain't gon' last
A person place or thing is a noun
I ain't lyin' my n***a I'm not a clown
I ain't perfect I promise but b***h
I'm truthful and honest
They ain't got no respect for
And they refuse to pay homage
They think my favorite rapper garbage
They ah lie
E-40 the greatest rapper alive
He talk that s**t no rehearsin'
Not commercial be smokin' purple
He flippin' them styles actin' bad
And he might slow up and go to turbo
Crack you with his verbal
He'll never turn on his circle
He'll drink with you blow the herbal
He be courtside up in the Oracle
There's only one rule break it
There's only one rule
See me I do what the f**k I want
I do what the f**k I want
You ain't a real one you be fakin'
You ain't a real one
I could tell he was a fraud from the jump
N***a you ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie you ah lie
Biatch
You ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie you ah lie
You ain't a real n***a you ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie you ah lie
Biatch
You ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie lie
You ah lie
N***as pump fake like they getting cake getting cake
Holds the homie cop money on the 'Gram
Yeah he say it's lit like '88 '88
Hashtag n***a I've been getting bands bands
But you ain't got no grams
No P's no pills n***a no plans nah
Only good when you wit' your mans
And when you from where I'm from
They'll peep the scam
Watch who you f**kin' with
Suckas always on some sucka s**t sucka s**t
Type of n***a like to move his lips lips
Actin' like he got it locked moving zips zips
But a real n***a know better know better
I could tell by the shoes and the sweater sweater
Like you ain't having no cheddar no
The type that always take the twelfth letter
L's
There's only one rule break it
There's only one rule
See me I do what the f**k I want
I do what the f**k I want
You ain't a real one you be fakin'
You ain't a real one
I could tell he was a fraud from the jump
N***a you ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie you ah lie
Biatch
You ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie you ah lie
You ain't a real n***a you ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie you ah lie
Biatch
You ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie lie
You ah lie
D**e for a week and then you quit
According to your raps you was it
You got 'em thinking you savvy
And hella beasty and hard
You ain't been block approved
And tested on the boulevard
Your ghetto pass ain't revoked
'Cause you never had one
You a fraud you a joke real n***as laughin'
You get your game from the net
I get my game from the vets
You the type that'll break up
With your b***h with a text with a text
A sucka in the flesh just like all the rest
A hater at his best stay in mess
Talking too much'll get your gums knocked in
For lip service you shootin' and jawsin'
Some of you n***as can't tell
A peach from an apricot
All you do is throw salt and cock block
Goaltending and baller blockin'
You could keep it
N***a you lie so good
You make your own self believe it
Biatch
There's only one rule
Break it
There's only one rule
See me I do what the f**k I want
I do what the f**k I want
You ain't a real one you be fakin'
You ain't a real one
I could tell he was a fraud from the jump
N***a you ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie you ah lie
Biatch
You ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie lie
You ain't a real n***a you ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie you ah lie
Biatch
You ah lie
You ah lie you ah lie lie
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You ah lie
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