E-40 - Barbarian lyrics

[Verse 1:] I'm a barbarian a savage, fully and semi automatic A manage hustler with the package, rock like Lenny Kravitz On a mission about my mail, petulant, chicken, Burney's and 12's Rob a n***a if I have to, if all else fails But that ain't really my get-down plus I'm the new laws of nature It might not come back on me now but this will come back on me later I'm from it, built for battle the Bay maybe in peace Same Levis for weeks 501's, no crease I pack a cannon, 44 like Clint Eastwood you see A cannon? Yeah but not the cannon camera 7D I'm whiskey, office landy I don't know when I'll be sober again I'm just not falling down from the sky finally coming down off my high If it wasn't for the water the rap game will be dry So I feed the soil life resuscitate the game Breath life back in every real n***a that we lost mane [Hook:] Uh, he an animal, a beast He don't eat, n***a he feast "You're a barbarian, a savage" Same jeans, for weeks Out here with the zombies, fiends and tweeks "You're a barbarian, a savage" [Verse 2:] Do the development while I might better tetch it don't wanna get caught loose Some of these n***as are I'll when they get on pills and courage juice Alot of these dudes ain't real lot of us cats are synthetic Swivel, canapé yeah n***a I said it I just screw up on top of s**ers up on my solid dude list Now I don't need no liabilities, I can't be taking the risk Gotta say I found, go hard like them Marion Barbarians What is beef? Can be no vegan or vegetarian In the streets, I kinda hardly to let the palm trees mislead Can I hear what that tough guy had activity will bleed you Every time I look around I hear the streets blocked up It's just like where you say send ya back in the pine house I take my shirt off in this b**h, stretch marks and all Turn into something, put my back against the wall Dig the chalking I'm punching I'm try'na break a n***a jaw Keep swinging and swinging until my enemy fall BEOTCH! [Hook] [Verse 3:] Mommy and daddy never home so we raised ourselves No dental plan, medical insurance and health So I'm out here with these zombies, dope fiends and tweeks Bodies in the streets, covered with sheets Unlicensed drunk drivers, s** offenders apprise Suppose to be sain folks sinners and backslides It ain't for play, one thing about Los Angeles, San Diego and The Bay We quick to throw it all away in one day Over some he say she say Lock me up and throw the key away give me L.I.F.E Give a f** I'm a diet hero came my mentality Be a barbarian till I'm old and grey for eternity Ghetto celebrity, hey, specializing selling D But right now it's a drought, so I'm selling tree Zips, zaps, zubbles, peas for three Thow-wow a pound, n***a holla at me, beotch