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Mr. Flamboyant Lyrics

[E-40]Yeah, I'm just a hustler on the goOut here get my propers don't ya knowI'm livin' kind of comfortable, large mail and all yeahAnd a jealous m*********** would love to see me fallLike that, that[* Gangster voive *]When we sell this loadWe'll have twice what we started with[E-40 talking]Yeah it's that old mackin' fastOld school gangsta style, smokin' dankCognac lounge beat, cognac lounge beatMotherfucker, cognac lounge beatM-m***********, cognac lounge beatYeah it's that old mackin' fastOld school gangsta style, smokin' dankCognac lounge beat, Mr. FlamboyantMotherfucker, M-Mr. FlamboyantYes m***********[E-40]As a youngster I never knew nathin'Just an inobedient child in the neighborhoodYou know the one the police was always chasin'Straight down and dirty for my propsEleven years old, extra-manish, hard-headed sellin' rocksI killed an old wack m***********, no one ever bigger than mePrettiest thing I ever seen, a 1979 air fifteenClean, fully automatic and the whole killer kitIt's cops be walkin' up and down the streetFolks be pointin' they fingers sayin' "Partner gotta grip"Basically what I was doin' was protectin' my peopleMy million dollar spots, it was my dutyGot paid to guard the whole m***********' blockTry to catch me if you can, now that I'm a grown manThe mail I got stashed away, people will never knowMr. Flamboyant[Gangster voive]I came in here on businessI-I-I came in here on businessIt could work out pretty goodIt could work out pretty good[B-Legit talking]Yeah pertainin' to this bein' a dog a** world and allA brother need some kind of occupaton to make his mail stand tallWhether it's slangin' em' or whatever ya do manJust make sure you true to the game[E-40]Still in the game everything pretty much the sameTryin' to reach a certain goalBut I gotta dish that during metroAlcohol and tobacco and Bureau, Feds and the DEAJust to run up on me when I'm off that there grandma yayWell what if they block and slap yo a** in the truckPartner, if this was a fifth all of us would be drunkDon't even like rockin' bleachTrippin' on petty crunk s*** like thatWhat is he sayin' brotherHe might be talkin' bout how it's to the backMe and my p**** was comin' around the corner on these shoesI mean wheels, yeah in this 76 Cutlass OldsmobileTurnin' 360's like he was an Alaskan mobileSittin' on gold ones hot flamin' didn't really know the dealI sais "What's the f*** wrong with you, you crazy m***********"Partner back there tried to mean mug meAnd turn me like I was a suckerSo slow ya lil' a** down on this side of townBefore you find yourself either melted or beat down[B-Legit talking]Like that and that's on the goose my brotherBecause now days a dollar comes harder than a m************o if you out in that world don't get caught or be slippin'Cause today's society ain't trippin'[Singing]Ah hay Ah hay Ah hayAh hay Ah hay Ah hayYeah[Gangster voice]There's a fortune in this businessThere's a-there's a fortune in this business[E-40]Mr. Flamboyant yeah that just might be yo nameThe center of attention, money, fameFuckin' with just rain or crazed insaneLeader of the squad, much younger than gangsSee he rolls the whole unit in a big simple pipeFoams stirs let it settle and then make it lightLookin' like rats, real swing when his bottles mailSpark off a hill, five hundred gramsPertainin' to the triple beam scaleSolid as rock, white white whiteA-1 peep pistol planNothin' with scandalous a** cakin' baking sodaWhether you know it or not here's a dog scaleYou gotta watch ya back or playa willWay to many brothers get took for large sums but meYou can't be frail and don't be light with ya narrow a**Gain ya weightDrink beer by the case, it's not too lateBecome a savage, get smoked once what ya want to establishOne hitter quitters, the ho get down run up on me now[B-Legit talking]Ooh E why you come at em' like that manYou know they can't understand that s***When you doin' about a buck fifty manBut now put that s*** oin perspective for em' though[E-40 talking]Man check this out my side hogDue to the fact that I am at libertyTo release such valuable information towards the publicYa know what I'm sayin'Every one of my last side hogs been hollerin' at meDemandin' that I define the definition of Mr. FlamboyantPertainin' to me havin' inheritedThe gift to spit so I had to like let loose[B-Legit talking]Like that, well ya know the s*** is good listenin' manBut now I want you to go backTo the tune you was doin' earlier in that songYou know that lil' tune ya was doin'[E-40 talking]Oh yeahYou mean this right here[E-40]Yeah, I'm just a hustler on the goOut here get my propers don't ya knowI'm livin' kind of comfortable, large mail and all yeahAnd a lot of jealous m*********** would love to see me fallLike that, thatIn Vallejo, California Mr. FlamboyantIn Oakland, Mr. FlamboyantSouth Central, San Francisco Flamboyant, FriscoNorth Richmond, FlamboyantEast Palliato, SacramentoStockton, Pittsburgh, RenoSeattle, Washington L.A.Bear with me if I slither I'm kind of twisted off TanquerayNever mind that to the East Coast we goChi-Town Chicago the land of the snowNYC New York, The Big AppleEvery town is down, folks be comin' up shortDetroit, Michigan and PhillyBoise, Idaho now BillingsHomeside State, D.C.Flamboyance don't care what it be costin' in BostonAll around the city of Atlanta, GeorgiaThe 2 Live State, Miami, FloridaYa don't wanna mess with TexasBuffalo, Memphis or KansasBoyance can be found in AlabamaNew Orleans, LouisianaI just got a page from The ClickGame tight, I gotta get[E-40 to fade]Yeah hustler, yeah hustlerYeah hustler, y-yeah hustlerYeah hustler, yeah hustlerYeah hustler, y-yeah hustlerYeah hustler, yeah hustlerYeah hustler, y-yeah hustlerHustler, h-hustler
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