[Intro: E-40]
Yeah, I'm just a hustler on the go
Out here get my propers don't ya know
I'm livin' kind of comfortable, large mail and all yeah
And a jealous motherf**er would love to see me fall
Like that, that
[Unknown Gangster Voice]
When we sell this load
We'll have twice what we started with
[E-40 talking]
Yeah this that old mackin' fast
Old school gangsta style, smokin' dank
Cognac lounge beat, cognac lounge beat
Motherf**er, cognac lounge beat
M-motherf**er, cognac lounge beat
Yeah this that old mackin' fast
Old school gangsta style, smokin' dank
Cognac lounge beat, Mr. Flamboyant
Motherf**er, M-Mr. Flamboyant
Yes motherf**er
[Verse 1: E-40]
As a youngster I never knew nathin'
That dis-obediant a** child in your neighborhood
You know the one the police was always chasin'
Straight down and dirty for my props
Eleven years old, extra-manish, hard-headed sellin' rocks
I carried a powerful a** motherf**in' oversized toy that was hella bigger than me
Prettiest thing I ever seen, a 1979 AR-15
Clean, fully automatic and the whole k**er kit
It's cops be walkin' up and down the street
Folks be pointin' they fingers sayin' "Partner gotta grip"
Well actually what I was doin' was protectin' my peoples
Million dollar spot, it was my duty
I got paid to guard the whole motherf**in' block
Try to catch me if you can, now that I'm a grown a** man, though
The mail I got stashed away, people will never know
Mr. Flamboyant
[Unknown Gangster Voice]
I came in here on business
I-I-I came in here on business
It could work out pretty good
It could work out pretty good
[B-Legit talking]
Yeah pertainin' to this bein' a dog a** world and all
A brother need some kind of occupaton to make his mail stand tall
Whether it's slangin' em' or whatever ya do man
Just make sure you true to the game
[Verse 2: E-40]
Still in the game everything pretty much the same
Tryin' to reach a certain goal
But I gotta ditch that there metro
Alcohol and tobacco and Bureau, Feds and
The DEA
Just to run up on me when I'm off that there Grand-Mariner
Well what if they block and slap yo a** in the truck
Partner, if this was fifth
Fifth all of us would be drunk
Don't even like rockin' bleach
Trippin' on petty crunk sh** like that
What is he sayin' brother
He might be talkin' bout how it's to the back
Me and my p**y was comin' around the corner on these shoes
I mean wheels, yeah in this 76 Cutla** Oldsmobile
Turnin' 360's like he was an Alaskan mobile
Sittin' on gold ones hot flamin' didn't really know the deal
I sais "What's the f** wrong with you, you crazy motherf**er"
Partner back there tried to mean mug me
And turn me like I was a s**er
So slow ya lil' a** down on this side of town
Before you find yourself either melted or beat down
[B-Legit talking]
Like that and that's on the goose my brother
Because now days a dollar comes harder than a motherf**er
So if you out in that world don't get caught or be slippin'
Cause today's society ain't trippin'
[Singing]
Ah hay Ah hay Ah hay
Ah hay Ah hay Ah hay
Yeah
[Unknown Gangster Voice]
There's a fortune in this business
There's a-there's a fortune in this business
[Verse 3: E-40]
Mr. Flamboyant yeah that just might be yo name
The center of attention, money, fame
f**ing with b**hes brains, a player, insane
Leader of the squad, much yola, a gang
See, he throws the whole, unit in a big a** gumbo pot
Foams stirs let it settle and then make it light
Lookin' like rats, real swing when his bottles mail
Spark off a hill, five hundred grams
Pertainin' to the triple beam scale
Solid as rock, white white white
A-1 peep pistol plan
Nothin' with scandalous a** cakin' baking soda
Whether you know it or not here's a dog scale
You gotta watch ya back or playa will
Way to many brothers get took for large sums but me
You can't be frail and don't be light with ya narrow a**
Gain ya weight
Drink beer by the case, it's not too late
Become a savage, get smoked once what ya want to establish
One hitter quitters, the ho get down run up on me now
[B-Legit talking]
Ooh E why you come at em' like that man
You know they can't understand that sh**
When you doin' about a buck fifty man
But now put that sh** oin perspective for em' though
[E-40 talking]
Man check this out my sohab
Due to the fact that I am at liberty
To release such valuable information towards the public
Ya know what I'm sayin'
Every one of my last sohab been hollerin' at me
Demandin' that I define the definition of Mr. Flamboyant
Pertainin' to me havin' inherited
The gift to spit so I had to like let loose
[B-Legit talking]
Like that, well ya know the sh** is good listenin' man
But now I want you to go back
To the tune you was doin' earlier in that song
You know that lil' tune ya was doin'
[E-40 talking]
Oh yeah
You mean this right here
[Interlude: E-40]
Yeah, I'm just a hustler on the go
Out here get my propers don't ya know
I'm livin' kind of comfortable, large mail and all yeah
And a lot of jealous motherf**er would love to see me fall
Like that, that
[Verse 4: E-40]
In Vallejo, California Mr. Flamboyant
In Oakland, Mr. Flamboyant
South Central, San Francisco Flamboyant, Frisco
North Richmond, Flamboyant
East Palo Alto, Sacramento
Stockton, Pittsburgh, Reno
Seattle, Washington L.A
Bear with me if I stutter I'm kind of twisted off Tanqueray
Never mind that to the East Coast we go
Chi-Town Chicago the land of the snow
NYC New York, The Big Apple
Every town is down, folks be comin' up short
Detroit, Michigan and Philly
Boise, Idaho now really
Homeside State, D.C
Flamboyance don't care what it be costin' in Boston
All around the city of Atlanta, Georgia
The 2 Live State, Miami, Florida
Ya don't wanna mess with Texas
Buffalo, Memphis or Kansas
'Boyance can be found in Alabama
New Orleans, Louisiana
I just got a page from The Click
Game tight, I gotta get
[Outro: E-40 3x]
Yeah hustler, yeah hustler
Yeah hustler, y-yeah hustler