E-40 Tell It Like It Is lyrics

Tell It Like It Is by E-40

How can I help you
What can I do for ya
Lookin' for that China white
Girl that's soft

If I ain't got it
I know where to find it
If I can get it for you
Boss

How much you got in your budget
The more you buy the less it costs
I could front you a few off the side
As long as your ass don't double cross

You crossed a lot of raccoons
Get your cranium sawed off
I got mouths to feed my n****
I can't afford to take no loss

I can give your ass a number
It's up to you to keep it quite
You can't be a punk about nothin'
You gotta keep the money comin'

I'm out here
Dealin' with these suckers
Stopin' the fake ass
Busters

They stab your ass in the back
These brothers turn on you
I know when it's gonna get short
How long this sureness suppose to last
I ain't got the weather channel
To predict the forcast

The plan is hustlin'
'cause there ain't no work there ain't no job
So they stuck in playing this game
And the next thing they gonna rob

Two faceded little ol' heathen
Workin' with the law

Man no matter what you do for n****
They ain't never gonna be satisfied
Tell it like it is
My whole thing is like
Why dudes be lettin' cats get in their ear though
I'm just tellin' it like it is
I don't know what the fuck happened between '96 up into now
N**** is hoes
I'm a tell it like it is
Man n**** is going out backwards man
Kill all this snitchin'my n*** what's up with that
Tell it like it is

If there was a snake it would've bite ya
See you've been fallowin' so many n**** you wouldn't even know what hit ya
Now you don't know which way to look
You don't really know which way to turn

Got you trying to protect yourself
With all the bridges you done burned

You n**** cry to us nowadays
N**** feelings get hurt too easily
Might as well wear a tampon
Might as well be a breezy

A closed mouth don't get fed
And a lazy hustler don't get bread
Pimpin' I can't read minds
I don't know what's in your head

Everybody think they know it all
Wanna hear nobody speak
Shut the fuck up and listen sometime
Even if you an O.G.

Personally I'm a grinder
Let no grass grow under my feet
Don't nothin' come to a sleeper
But a dream

A vision without a plan