(E-40 talking)
It's just like moonshine,have you on yo face
I mean you be s***terin and what not,next thing you know
You don't know how you got home
I mean this s*** is so d*** serious playboy
I mean the sherry bombay,????? on some thang's like that
So dig what I say
Verse 1:(E-40&B-Legit)
I'm so tore,look like my eyes been stiched together like stitches
Ho hopin around wit these b******,get ya garbage dump wit crickets
But you know me,the life of the party,sluricane anthem
Do what ya mean and make ya fight ya folks wit dr.jekyl
Like the other day I gulped to many swallows
Had them n****'s actin bad at the club wit them power's
Coppin limp d*** problem's tryna to get it up
Well oh well,come wit me,i'll have yo s*** on stale
(B-Legit)
I wakes up in the mornin and i'm seperated
In the bag wit my homie's and I sholl hate it
Billy Dean he be trippin cause they don't respect him
The n**** rum,man that n**** get's dumb
I can't wait until they mix me
I'm goin in they mouth,down they throat,into they kidney's
Hurricane havin m****f****'s seein thangs
Courage juice,watch when I get loose
Chrous:2x(Suga T)
Hurricane,but you can call me sluricane
Sluricane,strong enough to start a engine mayne
Verse 2:(D-Shot&Suga T)
I'm hurvin,swirvin,f***** wit tycoon s***
s***,it's time to swip up another mix
Smovin to the sto',oh,it's 1:51
Got to catch Charlie 'fo he close
Too many ho's at the studio that ain't lit
I likes to bring out the freak in a nasty b****
Studio tone,pop off the s*** that ??? wrote
(Freaky,freak,freaky,freaky)
(Suga T)
My crips got hot,seat sweat and all
That hurricane anthem ain't no joke,it'll make a playa fall
Creepy eyes on the sticky rug
But them fools who staright check make em think that hell arose
Knock,knock,hella greedy,got greedy,gotta stay strong
But if I get wrong enough to deal,I can't go wrong
This trick juice will have a playa on his face
Worst then poppy face gin wit no f***** chase
Chrous:2x
Verse 3:(B-Legit&E-40)
(B-Legit)
Life of the m****f***in indo weed
Me and n****'s at the bar,keyed
Walkin threw the joint unstumble
They b**pin to bubble
Face like I hate the taste,but now i'm humble
Whisper to a b****,baby I been watchin you
But when i'm pervin,everything lookin cute
So if you get the boot when my hang over sober
Don't even trip,get yo s*** out my range rover
(E-40)
I get's to put how this Spanish fly 90 fin
Influence yo b**** to go both ways,and eat her friend
s*** locked down,m****f**** don't be carin
Who ridin wit my dank cousin Victor Barrin
Hurricane,but you can call me sluricane
Strong enough to start a engine mayne
(B-Legit)
b****,and that's how we do for the nine-teen-ninety fin
And we out this biotch
(E-40)
Out this biotch
It's just like moonshine,have you on yo face
I mean you be s***terin and what not,next thing you know
You don't know how you got home
I mean this s*** is so d*** serious playboy
I mean the sherry bombay,????? on some thang's like that
So dig what I say
Verse 1:(E-40&B-Legit)
I'm so tore,look like my eyes been stiched together like stitches
Ho hopin around wit these b******,get ya garbage dump wit crickets
But you know me,the life of the party,sluricane anthem
Do what ya mean and make ya fight ya folks wit dr.jekyl
Like the other day I gulped to many swallows
Had them n****'s actin bad at the club wit them power's
Coppin limp d*** problem's tryna to get it up
Well oh well,come wit me,i'll have yo s*** on stale
(B-Legit)
I wakes up in the mornin and i'm seperated
In the bag wit my homie's and I sholl hate it
Billy Dean he be trippin cause they don't respect him
The n**** rum,man that n**** get's dumb
I can't wait until they mix me
I'm goin in they mouth,down they throat,into they kidney's
Hurricane havin m****f****'s seein thangs
Courage juice,watch when I get loose
Chrous:2x(Suga T)
Hurricane,but you can call me sluricane
Sluricane,strong enough to start a engine mayne
Verse 2:(D-Shot&Suga T)
I'm hurvin,swirvin,f***** wit tycoon s***
s***,it's time to swip up another mix
Smovin to the sto',oh,it's 1:51
Got to catch Charlie 'fo he close
Too many ho's at the studio that ain't lit
I likes to bring out the freak in a nasty b****
Studio tone,pop off the s*** that ??? wrote
(Freaky,freak,freaky,freaky)
(Suga T)
My crips got hot,seat sweat and all
That hurricane anthem ain't no joke,it'll make a playa fall
Creepy eyes on the sticky rug
But them fools who staright check make em think that hell arose
Knock,knock,hella greedy,got greedy,gotta stay strong
But if I get wrong enough to deal,I can't go wrong
This trick juice will have a playa on his face
Worst then poppy face gin wit no f***** chase
Chrous:2x
Verse 3:(B-Legit&E-40)
(B-Legit)
Life of the m****f***in indo weed
Me and n****'s at the bar,keyed
Walkin threw the joint unstumble
They b**pin to bubble
Face like I hate the taste,but now i'm humble
Whisper to a b****,baby I been watchin you
But when i'm pervin,everything lookin cute
So if you get the boot when my hang over sober
Don't even trip,get yo s*** out my range rover
(E-40)
I get's to put how this Spanish fly 90 fin
Influence yo b**** to go both ways,and eat her friend
s*** locked down,m****f**** don't be carin
Who ridin wit my dank cousin Victor Barrin
Hurricane,but you can call me sluricane
Strong enough to start a engine mayne
(B-Legit)
b****,and that's how we do for the nine-teen-ninety fin
And we out this biotch
(E-40)
Out this biotch