E-40 - Saigon Velour lyrics

[Verse 1: Ghostface k**ah] Okay, yeah, yo yo Son I walk down the block like it's '76 Pink fur hat just to match my kicks And my chain's like eighty pound of frozen ice I got four b**hes with me, no need to look twice Throw rice at my feet, rose petals, Malaysian (?) I smoked two Cuban cigars and a Newport An ounce of the blueberry, big bottle of Titos Count the plaques on the wall, like I sing for the Beatles Went from label to label, changed my name to Clark Gabel Tony Starkaroni probably f**ed your aunt Mabel In the stash house owned by El Patrón Big friends in high places, always flyin' outta zones Big banks in Sweden, vaults in Morocco But my all time favorite is a Columbian taco [Hook: Ghostface k**ah] If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly If I spit what I knew then the courts'll burn me Feds'll lock me up and throw away the key But my word is bond, that's the code of the street If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly If I spit what I knew then the courts'll burn me Feds'll lock me up and throw away the key But my word is bond, that's the code of the street [Verse 2: LA The Darkman] Well I'm black as an onyx, (?) and demonic Little (?) go in your mouth, Orthodontics Globally iconic Dr. Dre, The Chronic My new company, Wu-Electronics Scientifcally smart, technology art (?) Jackson and Tony Stark's undeniable thoughts Avoidin' unmarks FBI, DEA, all government sharks All around the nation they see my demonstration Four-Four revolver, no shell casings Send you to a coroner, a murderer's formula My feet up for weeks, Miami Beach, Florida Sign of success, trust the process Women with they feet in my sand, topless Darkman's a monster, yeah, Lochness Nothin' in the mother f**in' word could stop this I'm a ski-mask professional always after that decimal Shoot you in your head, if you live, you'll be a vegetable [Hook: Ghostface k**ah] If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly If I spit what I knew then the courts'll burn me Feds'll lock me up and throw away the key But my word is bond, that's the code of the street If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly If I spit what I knew then the courts'll burn me Feds'll lock me up and throw away the key But my word is bond, that's the code of the street [Verse 3: Snoop Dogg] Original, the lifestyle, boom-pow Blowin' on the pound, puh-puh-puh-puh-pow Way up in the cloud it's the (?) flame Now let me show you how to maintain and sustain as I crush game Smooth as silk with a little bit of Kush, mane Plush game, lavish livin', bust on the pigs with bad intentions Dope go for both young Loc (?) The homies said 9-1-1 is a joke (f** tha police!) And I believe that so I protect and serve every n***a on the block, that's my word Cadillac drivin', stackin', providin', listenin' to the sounds of the sirens I'mma O.G. n***a on a mission Beans don't burn in the kitchen if you twist it while dippin' it [Hook: Ghostface k**ah] If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly If I spit what I knew then the courts'll burn me Feds'll lock me up and throw away the key But my word is bond, that's the code of the street If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly If I spit what I knew then the courts'll burn me Feds'll lock me up and throw away the key But my word is bond, that's the code of the street [Verse 4: E-40] Quality gate livin', (?) Rockin' real longer than (?) Still holdin' a torch Got my wine and the (?) parked Or should I say the (?) registry If it ain't now, it will be Grew up on purple, went from humble to be bumpin' a (?) trunk full of rumble In a major way, 40 cookin' out the (?) Parked in the kitchen at all times I'mma boss, (?) write my own rhymes Been there, done it, been a sacka (?) trapper before rapper Been one-hundred from day one, quick thinkin', fast reactor Been a fixture, I don't think there's many left Been the sh** like your baby mama breath Been in it for a while, been a (?) 'Cause them hazards and (?) is how I'm livin' [Hook: Ghostface k**ah] If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly If I spit what I knew then the courts'll burn me Feds'll lock me up and throw away the key But my word is bond, that's the code of the street If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly If I spit what I knew then the courts'll burn me Feds'll lock me up and throw away the key But my word is bond, that's the code of the street