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Barbarian

["You're a barbarian, a savage" plays x12 and throughout the song][Verse 1:] (E-40)

I'm a barbarian a savage, fully and semi automatic

A manage hustler with the package, rock like Lenny Kravitz

On a mission about my mail, petulant, chicken, Burney's and 12's

Rob a nigga if I have to, if all else fails

But that ain't really my get-down plus I'm the new laws of nature

It might not come back on me now but this will come back on me later

I'm from it, built for battle the Bay maybe in peace

Same Levis for weeks 501's, no crease

I pack a cannon, 44 like Clint Eastwood cha see

A cannon? Yeah but not the cannon camera 7D

I'm whiskey, office landy

I don't know when I'll be sober again

I'm just not falling down from the sky finally coming down off my high

If it wasn't for the water the rap game will be dry

So I feed the soil life resuscitate the game

Breave life back in every real nigga that we lost mane[Chorus:] (Cousin Fik & Laroo T.H.H.)

Uh, he an animal, a beast

He don't eat, nigga he feast

"You're a barbarian, a savage"

"You're a barbarian, a savage"

Same jeans, for weeks

Out here with the zombies, fiends and tweeks

"You're a barbarian, a savage"

"You're a barbarian, a savage"[Verse 2:] (E-40)

Do the development while I might better tetch it don't wanna get caught loose

Some of these niggas are I'll when they get on pills and courage juice

Alot of these dudes ain't real lot of us cats are synthetic

Swivel, canap yeah nigga I said it

I just screw up on top of suckers up on my solid dude list

Now I don't need no liabilities, I can't be taking the risk

Gotta say I found, go hard like them Marion Barbarians

What is beef? Can be no vegan or vegetarian

In the streets, I kinda hardly to let the palm trees mislead

Can I hear what that tough guy had activity will bleed'cha

Every time I look around I hear the streets blocked up

It's just like where you say send ya back in the pine house

I take my shirt off in this bitch, stretch marks and all

Turn into sumthing, put my back against the wall

Dig the chalking I'm punching I'm try'na break a nigga jaw

Keep swinging and swinging until my enemy fall

BEOTCH![Chorus][Verse 3:] (E-40)

Mommy and daddy never home so we raised ourselves

No dental plan, medical insurance and health

So I'm out here with these zombies, dope fiends and tweeks

Bodies in the streets, covered with sheets

Unlicensed drunk drivers, sex offenders apprise

Suppose to be stay folks sinners and backslides

It ain't for play, one thing about Los Angeles, San Diego and The Bay

We quick to throw it all away in one day

Over some he say she say

Lock me up and throw the key away give me L.I.F.E.

Give a fuck I'm a diet hero came my mentality

Be a barbarian till I'm old and grey for eternity

Ghetto celebrity, hey, specializing selling D

But right now it's a drought, so I'm selling tree

Zips, zaps, zubbles, peas for three

Thow-wow a pound, nigga holla at me, beotch[Chorus]

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