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E-40 Lyrics

Album: Tha Hall of Game

Million Dollar Spot Lyrics

[Featuring 2Pac B Legit] 

Righteous people be knowin what I be doin is protect my peoples 

million dollar spot 

Uhh that's right uhh my million dollar spot 

My million dollar spot (beyatch) my million dollar spot 

My million dollar spot on the block bring it hot (beyatch) 

On the spot my million dollar spot uhh 

Verse One: E 40 

Major loot seriously niggaz don't wanna dispute 

Mysteriously a nigga die when you play this game and ain't know the 

time 

I suck the life out your ass by pushin mute 

Shit can get stanky like a poot (like a poot) 

I got dog poop crank yes I pollute 

Leave the whole block fully unrecouped 

I'm like a record company, givin out advancements 

Get my money back, by any circumstances 

My million dollar spot, not to mention 

Drive through service, Church's chicken 

A bu-a-bucket full of acid by the do' 

Just in case I gotta throw away my yole 

Bars around the house, bars around the window 

Dope around the corner, broken down Pinto 

You can tell who got the mail who got the biggest chops 

My million dollar spot... beyatch! 

Chorus: 2Pac (with singing in background) 

I can take a chance, I could live in cans 

Bring it on the block, my million dollar spot 

Haha, my million dollar spot bigger 

I can take a chance, I could live in cans 

Get my motherfuckin cash on 

You know how we do it out here in California, beatch! 

Bring it on the block, my million dollar spot 

Verse Two: 2Pac 

It was, more than just a dream for me 

To be the King it seems I need a killer team to get the green for me 

Hit the scene clean in my Chevy, now I'm ready for trouble 

Count my rocks, set up shop, collect my fetti and bubble 

Faded visions of me as a timer 

though marijuana clouds my vision I'm still watch for drama, ha-ha 

They got me crossed tryin to be the boss, no one can stop us 

Niggaz dream of six figures, handle our business in choppers 

Feds can't comprehend my ghetto slang, so I evade 

and plot and plan a life of better thangs, all about my chedder main 

Help me if I fall, can I ball for life 

A half a key in my drawers, bein cautious like 

I wanna rise keep my eyes open 

Witness motherfuckers die with they eyes open, my niggaz rise smokin 

any busta bitch tryin to stop my wish 

To have a million dollar spot gettin riches, nigga 

Chorus: 2Pac (singing in background) 

I can take a chance, I could live in cans 

In my million dollar spot 

Bring it on the block, million dollar spot 

Get your money nigga! Fuck the cops, in my million dollar spot 

I can take a chance, I could live in cans 

We got rocks, coke and hops, in my million dollar spot 

Gimme all your motherfuckin money all money good money 

Bring it on the block, million dollar spot 

Hear me, get money nigga! 

Verse Three: B-Legit 

Nuttin but the motherfuckin hog in me 

Hit the Hillside trapped with thirty-six O-Z's 

Serve nothin but doves, no twat no love 

Now nigga don't make me get these burner gloves 

I got the whole block jumpin like the Mardi Gras 

Nothin but a dope fiend party y'all 

I'm lovin this game, it's my favorite sport 

Come short get burnt with the Newport 

I'm in the four-oh, and 'Pac came to see me 

Smobbin in a nine-six drop rose Bentley, shit be 

caution for these niggaz on the ocean 

A sip of the potion now your nigga be in motion 

Bossin hopin fede-ral thieves don't raid 

Catch me with a glock and a box of grenades 

I'm tryin to get paid, all about my lucci 

Now bitch put this motherfuckin key in your coochie 

Outro: E-40 

Motherfuckers hoe hard! 

Ya understand that? Motherfuckers hoe hard! 

We got shit jumpin off on every spot 

We got crank methamphetamines 

Dope for ass to get yo' cash, motherfucker 

We got big pimpin, ya understand 

We got solicitin, ya know 

We got all kind of shit, prostitution 

It don't stop 

Motherfucker tryin to just get his cash on the motherfuckin 

million dollar spot, BEYATCH! 

I can take a chance, I could live in cans 

That's right, my million dollar spot 

Bring it on the block, my million dollar spot 

Uhh, for ya knot, my million dollar spot 

I can take a chance, I could live in cans 

My million dollar spot, my million dollar spot 

Bring it on the block, my million dollar spot 

Righteous people know what I be doin be protectin my peoples 

million dollar spot, my million dollar spot BEYATCH!
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