A-1 - Brownie Points lyrics

[A-1] Yeah [E-40] Seven-oh-seven [A-1] Yeah.. Charlie Hustle [E-40] Playa, playa [A-1] What's wrong with these old n***as man? D-Day, what's wrong with these n***as? [E-40] What's wrong with these n***as? [A-1] This f**in game.. tryin to get brownie points and stripes [E-40] Smack points (yeah) yeah [A-1] You got somethin for these old n***as doe [E-40] What we got fo' em big balla? [A-1] Yeah, yeah, yeah [E-40] BEOTCH! [A-1] What's the subject? Fo' brings n***as they Kotex Where we reside I creeps my a** up inside And smash these brownies off in his FACE That I done sh**ted and pissed on, dude, HOW THAT TASTE Catch him out his place, out of his area With his nephew and his niece, ooh, the more the merrier n***a tried to f** mines off (what'd he do?) Tried to gauge the porch with my broads on Watoo Dude you done broke f**in code I'm finst ta dump drop clip, dump-drop-clip reload Be like I can motherf**in explode Talkin about I'll be f**in all kind of women That's B-R-P, Blade Run or Pimpin Once upon a time there was this guy named Dane Tried to f** my b**h, but he Kris-Krossed game I don't owe this motherf**er in the first But he done made livin in my house a whole lot worse Tryin to gain some stripes [E-40] It's nothin nice -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS Collar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin with the vice Crackin under pressure, bust a pipe Snake eyes is crooked dice {"Goin all up out your way just to get them brownie points"} It's steaks and knives -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS So-called best friend'll stab yo' a** in the back with a knife And try to, put yo' a** on ice For brownie points and stripes, for brownie points and stripes n***as'll take your life just to {"get them brownie points"} [A-1] You n***as got me stuck what? Watchin y'all spit it and get it f**ed up Lucked up, my mobb n***as, yea we gon' bust what If he isn't never see mail, cause that we sell Dope by the truckloads, hoes can catch it retail Motherf**ers grindin but we all ain't played And all ain't paid, now watch em all get sprayed Laid back and watch him misprint it, we been spit it For you newcomers who thinkin you done it, I put my fist in it Let yo' b**h get it, serve a D and watch a b**h split it If I ain't wit it, it wasn't enough f**in chips in it n***as try to gain stripe, I flame mic Got em all caught up in the same sh**, call it game tight Keep my name hyped, strivin to get my name right When it's f**ed up, I'm the one you can blame right Hatin on my n***as when I did the sh** Yo we the sh**, represent this hogg a** b**h [E-40] It's nothin nice -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS Collar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin with the vice Crackin under pressure, bust a pipe Snake eyes is crooked dice {"Goin all up out your way just to get them brownie points"} It's steaks and knives -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS So-called best friend'll stab yo' a** in the back with a knife And try to, put yo' a** on ice For brownie points and stripes, for brownie points and stripes n***as'll take your life just to {"get them brownie points"} Young Mack Jr. ain't nothin but 14, Mack Jr. think he tough Mack Jr. be havin problems with his stomach, throwin up that green stuff Mack Jr. done tried everything (in the Bay) the whole taco Mack Jr. be takin whiffles of that Khadafi and shovin it up his nostrils Mack Jr. just got out the hall, Jr. I call your bluff Jr. ain't to be played, Jr. quick to bust Mack Jr. be geekin, Mack Jr. be havin withdrawal Mack Jr. be tweekin Mack Jr. be workin hella close with the law I don't KNOW this motherf**er, never saw the dude But Mack Jr. all the time be seein my viznideos on the tizznelevision tube Fool know not that he'll blunder, I got yo' a** hypnotized, talkin about "When you see that n***a E-40, Element of Surprise!" One of my fellas overheard about it in the pen, chopped a couple of kites Told me to be careful cause n***as'll take yo' life for braggin rights That ain't fair so stop that baby attitude why do n***as gotta cheat Don't them n***as know I got enough fetti to put they whole f**in family to sleep? It's nothin nice -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS Collar him and laugh, rollin over and politickin with the vice Crackin under pressure, bust a pipe Snake eyes is crooked dice {"Goin all up out your way just to get them brownie points"} It's steaks and knives -- READ HIM HIS RIGHTS So-called best friend'll stab yo' a** in the back with a knife And try to, put yo' a** on ice For brownie points and stripes, for brownie points and stripes n***as'll take your life just to {"get them brownie points"}