(*Prod. by Rick Rock)
(You’re on/ You’re on/ You’re on/ You’re on: Background)
[Chorus:]
I’m on: One, One, One, One, One (4x)
I’m on like a pot / I cook up
I got the hook up
A slap makes the demons look up
I got em’ shook up
…
Yayo college is what I took up
Northern cali fo ya my nizzle
put up or shut up
Homeboy loaded like a shot gun
Smokin’ like a chimney
Higher
than the trees in Yosemite
Twisted like a pretzel
Drinkin cranberry and cognac
Stay afloat keep my head above sea level
So much hate in my region
So much stress in my brain
Hey a rapper ain’t eatin’
So he needs someone to blame
So they blame it on ya boy (blame it on E-40)
Cause I got the biggest mouth (got the biggest name)
Light it up and have a chain
(Since soul train) see the soul train
Step your bar game up
Practice your penmanship
Stop the claiming and making excuses
N**** make a hit
Just the other day I heard a fuck **** say
(40 you're winning) Funny y'all with him but Vallejo ain't in the bay
I said that’s some hard shit a **** like you would say
Cause’ it’s haters like your washed up ass that’s in the way
Ugh. Tycoon diamonds
glimmin like the sun
I’m in a fucked up mood
And a **** on one
[Repeat Chorus:]
Smokin’ on smelly
Yappin' on my celly
Hustlin’
Getting’ Money is a habit
Always getting dusty
Always in the traffic
Out of town out of state
Doing shows makin’ cake
Spittin'