'Cause I Can
作词 : Kante, Savage, Stevens
作曲 : Thomas/Thomas ，Smith
Forty-wadahhhhhhhhh!
Ehhh.. (ehh..) yea!
We do this for life ya dumb ****s, y'all *****z is dumptrucks
The type to ***** up, and getcha eyebrows plucked
Mark my words loco gon' have it like motown's heyday
So **** they name us all twice like we, pelle pelle
You better be prepared to call me billy loco gorde
Pop my collar with none other than earl-40
Squab on a ****** like it's high noon, cousin wit ty****s
If you **** with sick wid it y'all *****z gon' die soon
I can't make a fiend do nuthin against they will
I just leave they eyes so yellow you see em and yield
Whoa -- spill the guts of the ones that's not real
So when you see me ***** scream out one shot kill
Gotta, spot on my shoe from all the blood we spill
I get it even if i don't want it ***** like free refill
Y'all don't wanna give us our props, y'all *****z gon' get dropped
***** **** hip-hop, ***** this crip-hop {"{"}*gunshot*} what?
Chorus: e-40 + jayo felony (repeat 2x)
Pimp'n why you splurgin? (cause i can)
Why you go up in my beer? (***** cause i can)
Why you smokin all that broccoli? (cause i can)
Why everybody think you rich? (***** cause i am!)
[e-40]
************ ?? grew up on the undertuckamajig
My destination control the block
Fast ass wad full of ones in my pocket
With a hundred dollar bill wrapped on top
Thirty-two shot extended clip to keep it trill when i pop
Durin the summer it's zenith's but in the winter ?? not
Better believe us don't try to play us for false
Cause it's not a game no way no how
Billy loco, charlie hustle and major payne ***** now
How you think i was gonna deallllllllll with it?
**** around and wind up gettin killllllllled with it
Beotch! you booty rappers get penalized, and expedited
Cause dey don't think about they ****, before they write it
We don't sell ********* with the po-po problems, playboy take a look
We off into real estate, cd's, millions of wealth
Used to be crooks still hang around crooks, dealers and ex-cons
*****z with luke's and ?? ?? shirt on
Players with cake, pushin they weight, try to find the last trap
'fore they bloody wrecked illegal corporate scratch
What they buck?
Chorus
[c-bo]
Are y'all fools ready for dis? it's a loco for sure i'll blast
With billy loco and 40-water we take your life then we haul ass
Tall cash stacked in the ba*****t
Can't leave the house with less than a zip an a extra clip
*****z wanna know why i get down like this ain't that a *****?
You see my, life on tv cause it's the daddy with the ?? and a p
*****z just can't seem to get away from pd while they surrounded me
And houndin me cause i ball hard, on parole and a double-r
Fifty to a hundred g's and je-wels on wrists
***** we ghetto stars
**** my *****z spent g's to push, drop bentleys
Remi mark sippin, cristal, x-o hennesey
And better believe when we enemies we spray wit these
Every night at twelve have your whole **********in city prayin on knees
And still 40-water pass the strap and i blast, still hit the gas
Had to tear his whole **********in head off tryin to ?? the stash
Every man they all man, quick to pull a lick out the brougham
Only reason i rode down on that ***** ass *****, is because i can!
Chorus
'Cause I CanLRC歌词
作词 : Kante, Savage, Stevens
作曲 : Thomas/Thomas ，Smith
Forty-wadahhhhhhhhh!
Ehhh.. (ehh..) yea!
We do this for life ya dumb ****s, y'all *****z is dumptrucks
The type to ***** up, and getcha eyebrows plucked
Mark my words loco gon' have it like motown's heyday
So **** they name us all twice like we, pelle pelle
You better be prepared to call me billy loco gorde
Pop my collar with none other than earl-40
Squab on a ****** like it's high noon, cousin wit ty****s
If you **** with sick wid it y'all *****z gon' die soon
I can't make a fiend do nuthin against they will
I just leave they eyes so yellow you see em and yield
Whoa -- spill the guts of the ones that's not real
So when you see me ***** scream out one shot kill
Gotta, spot on my shoe from all the blood we spill
I get it even if i don't want it ***** like free refill
Y'all don't wanna give us our props, y'all *****z gon' get dropped
***** **** hip-hop, ***** this crip-hop {"{"}*gunshot*} what?
Chorus: e-40 + jayo felony (repeat 2x)
Pimp'n why you splurgin? (cause i can)
Why you go up in my beer? (***** cause i can)
Why you smokin all that broccoli? (cause i can)
Why everybody think you rich? (***** cause i am!)
[e-40]
************ ?? grew up on the undertuckamajig
My destination control the block
Fast ass wad full of ones in my pocket
With a hundred dollar bill wrapped on top
Thirty-two shot extended clip to keep it trill when i pop
Durin the summer it's zenith's but in the winter ?? not
Better believe us don't try to play us for false
Cause it's not a game no way no how
Billy loco, charlie hustle and major payne ***** now
How you think i was gonna deallllllllll with it?
**** around and wind up gettin killllllllled with it
Beotch! you booty rappers get penalized, and expedited
Cause dey don't think about they ****, before they write it
We don't sell ********* with the po-po problems, playboy take a look
We off into real estate, cd's, millions of wealth
Used to be crooks still hang around crooks, dealers and ex-cons
*****z with luke's and ?? ?? shirt on
Players with cake, pushin they weight, try to find the last trap
'fore they bloody wrecked illegal corporate scratch
What they buck?
Chorus
[c-bo]
Are y'all fools ready for dis? it's a loco for sure i'll blast
With billy loco and 40-water we take your life then we haul ass
Tall cash stacked in the ba*****t
Can't leave the house with less than a zip an a extra clip
*****z wanna know why i get down like this ain't that a *****?
You see my, life on tv cause it's the daddy with the ?? and a p
*****z just can't seem to get away from pd while they surrounded me
And houndin me cause i ball hard, on parole and a double-r
Fifty to a hundred g's and je-wels on wrists
***** we ghetto stars
**** my *****z spent g's to push, drop bentleys
Remi mark sippin, cristal, x-o hennesey
And better believe when we enemies we spray wit these
Every night at twelve have your whole **********in city prayin on knees
And still 40-water pass the strap and i blast, still hit the gas
Had to tear his whole **********in head off tryin to ?? the stash
Every man they all man, quick to pull a lick out the brougham
Only reason i rode down on that ***** ass *****, is because i can!
Chorus
