Lightweight Jammin' Lyrics

E-40 Lightweight Jammin'

[E-40:]
I was goin thru some beats the otha day I ran across
this
I said to myself this jammin I could'ntresist
My folks was like this [?] who produced this
My potna [?] off of a beer and a spliff
{Jammin} this beat ull make ya lungs collapse
Whatever he was smokin man I want some of dat
Whatever we be tottin man a le ass flat
It's ain't where u from it's how u come and where u be
at
Where u be at yeah where I be at missouri atlanta
kansas city portland sea tap
Kentucky nevada dallas tex detroit n da map
Arizona san diego fresno LA n sac
{Jammin} I put vallejo on the map rubberband about to
break can't hardly fit on my stacks my bankroll out of
shape gotta lose some wait it's too fat
How much money u make I can neva be exact BIAATCH!

[Chorus: x11]
That's lightweight jammin,

[Clyde Carson:]
Halfway that almost slap it kinda knock that might just
clap feel good brand new [?] bitches catchin feelings
like will.I.am tonights gonna be a goodnight soon as I
pull up yo bitch is goodbye partyin n jack j.j.
gooodtimes
Burn every ball clyde just cook rhymes took time
But then she came this go this go that's all she said
mayonnaise mustard all she spread
Freddy bein 2 [?] and my 15s playin
{Jammin} gettin it diggin it dog easy to jammin when
she wettin the wall she get to jammin n u likely to
fall hood go hand when it's water and carl

[Chorus x11]

[Husalah:]
Everytime she see the 73 she wanna get with a leather
bee inside I don't listen stop goin money what the f..ck
is u tellin me oh shit husalah husalah dippin on 6s
shittin on midgets slap tremendo knock ridiculous
chicken shit and broke bitches wish n by?
Yolkin 4 barrels open hella sideways have the whole
club chokin this shit go so damn maney people catch the
holy ghost like grandma n auntie husulah husalah he a
damn boy ain't he fake suckas hate me they girl wanna
take me I come through with the ganstas n the hustlas 8
rulers in my trunk that's 12 for u suckas bled

[Chorus]