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Spooky (feat. Bosko)

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E-40 SPOOKY

revenue retreiving graveyard shift

hard drugs u knuckle head and thugs, fake identification, getting kicked out of clubs.If it wasn't for my PEN I'd be in a PEN...

In the Bay where I stay, is eerie and grim.Smurkish, merkey, spooky and eerie, never know which one of my partners gonna try to rob me and kill me. Thats why I keep my ear to the gravel. My cleats to the turf.

California built me for battle. Since the day I was birthed.First day on the earth, my first breathe of life.coffins and hearst. everyday somebody done died.dispute and dispurse, they cut him down with a knife, millemeter heater shot him in his torso and spine.

See that ball cap low, dark face so we lurk on these niggas.

Graveyard shift clocking in faithful

pay me consistant

Smurkish, murky eerie grim

its spooky

out here on the grind

so spooky

i'm just trying to get mineThis fool just stood by the door

they shut the trap house down, with nails and boards

my auntie neck still sore.

the PO Po beat her ass and threw her on the floor

Plus I got more than half a key

Gotta pay my lawyer fee

out there on the streets they owe me

side to side like a wheel alignment, its right and its left

school is in session my nigga pull up yo desk

I got that old money mixed in with a little bit of this new money

fuck with niggas thats real

I dont fuck with the false or phoney

Me and my holmies and chronies

my relatives and my partners

trying to raise up our sons and our daughters to grow up and become some scholars

See that ball cap low, dark face so we lurk on these niggas.

Graveyard shift clocking in faithful

pay me consistant

Smurkish, murky eerie grim

its spooky

out here on the grind

so spooky

i'm just trying to get mine

mine mine mine

get mine get mineThey pulled up with the slap

while I was washing and drying my clothes at the neighborhood laundrymatt

Loose as a goose my pants; I almost crapped

Out of bounds lastnight I let my cousin borrow my strap

my life's surrounded by crack, but I wanta give back

move on top of the hill, even though i'm straight from the flats

go out and buy me a grill, for my teeth and my lac

man i got get back skills, if my fetti collapse

personality and attitude of a ghetto child

fuck it too man i'm taking this shit to trial

my attorney done did all that he can do

so i'm a stay solid all the way through

See that ball cap low, dark face so we lurk on these niggas.

Graveyard shift clocking in faithful

pay me consistant

Spurkish, murky eerie grim

its spooky

out here on the grind

so spooky

i'm just trying to get mine

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