Zoom

E-40

Uhh I come from nothin



Come up I come from nothin



to get it crankin right here



Right here?



Turma turmoil torment and turmoil



Uh ooh



We been in bondage for years



For how long?



Trapped up in the ghetto



Yea that's true



Dang I got a dream though



Fiction



Tryin to make my own progress



That's fictionary



[E 40]



ZOOM!



Even though the streets mob filthy lights burned out (out)



Dopefiends die with antennas in they mouth



Niggaz are starvin, some of my niggaz is havin they cash



Niggaz is ballin, parkin they car, all on the grass



Livin it up to the fullest platinum colored jew-els and organized



glass



Not none of that old fake ass costume jewelry, that looks like brass



I'm lookin out the window while you play Nintendo



You drive a Navigator, I drive a Pinto



I was there, nothin polite, me and my fools



The ghetto, field mice and rat drippings up in my shoes



A rebel, without a pause, commodes n stars



No toilet tissue, dirty doodoo stains up in my draws



[singers]



Ooh zoom, I like, to flap my wings



where my mind flows on, it's fresh and clear



And I, found a love, that I long to see



And people, who be, who they want to beeee, ho!



[E-40]



I never had, lobster in my life (or what?)



or teriyaki steaks, just sardines and spam and cornflakes



Pacific Bell done put me on restriction once again



I can't call out, but you can call in



Can barely think straight, barely keep focus



My crackhead cousin spent the night (what we got) now we got roaches



(Damn!) Here lies my property, no composure



Six months behind on my mortgage, house under fo'closure



Momma ain't feelin too good, she diabetic



Scared of needle