40 Water - E-40

Water, water, water, water

Water, water, water, water

I wish I was 40, I wish I was water

I wish I was 40, I wish I was water

I wish I was 40, I wish I was water

I wish I was 40, I wish I was water

40 different ways, 40 days, 40 nights

40 on the side, 40 thieves in the night

Been in the game for 20 years and I’m 40 years though?

6 a cougar, 40 years cold

40 ounce of brew, 40 this, 40 that

40 at the crap table shooting 40 stacks

40 thousand fans, 40 niggas on stage

I heard 40's 40 but 40 don’t act his age

40 stay relevant, 40 ain’t never play

40 ain’t no punk, 40 will pull the gauge

40 years change with the hawk sitting on her

40 ain’t left the hood, 40 around the corner

40 like to drink, 40 be getting drunk

My brodis, a hip-o-holic, he smoke 40 blunts

40 kicks a blow, 40 pounds of grapes

Give me 40 feet and a, ounce of space

This that new water, this shit go

Water my grass and my green gone grow

It takes water to live, its water under the bridge

Water with the baking soda

Whipping up kids

Its a drought without water, the soil can’t crack

Water in the duals makes loud glasspacks

My family know me by Earl but water my handle

All the doing in the club drinking water like a camel

Put some paint where it ain’t

Water based paint

If you don’t drink no water, my ninja

You might faint

Water be everywhere but water from the V

Water be limping like he got water in his knee

Water pour, water simmer, water heat

Keep my head above water, still water run deep

Water in my bong, water do the fruit

Water trust no one, ain’t no leaks in my pool

I don’t be seeing anything, I be making sense

Y’all be looking for a walk, I be swing for the fence

Under pressure, never tense

Rhyming is a synch

Change the rap game when they let me up off the bench

Back with that 91 super Atlantic Flow

I’ve done seen your favorite rappers come and go

I done seen a lot of blow, a lot of snow

I done seen my homie grandma get beat by the po-po

In the hillside of Vallejo, County of Selano

Get off a magazine meet me over there by Mcdonald’s

Thats why I used to get my Yola stacks off

Back when I was small time, all I had was rocks

Manage with it, a fixture on the streets

He a vegan, he don’t like beef

They got their E’s mixed up

I just look like this but I’d fuck a nigga up