[Voice repeating]
Be where you wanna be, and you`re doing what you wanna do
[E-40]
Mob that shit up, bee-yatch!!!
[Voice repeating]
Who cares what they think about you?
[Monoxide Child]
Speculation has it, that I`m the freakiest one
I like to rip off my tongue and spit the black magic
And I`m supposed to be fuckin` some crack addict without a rubber
And already got a baby by her mother?
They say I`m signed by a wizard of sorts
And my momma, she was a banshee who was drowned by the corpse
Say my little brother Jamie, he`s dead and in a grave
And that I`m all alone and afraid
And everything I gave has been so underestimated
I been hated by generations for havin` conversations with people who didn`t make it
How could I fake it? I`m a monster, remember me?
The weirdo with the axe from another galaxy
I keep a blender in my kitchen, filled to the brim
With the thug suspicions of me drinkin` it up
And so the fuck, scatter stones get out my Kool-Aid
I`m blastin` away from all you haters, hit me on my two-way
[Hook X4]
You start some bullshit fallin` down (Fallin` down)
I`m ok (I`m ok)
[Jamie Maddrox]
Speculation has it, that I`m a drunk and a drug addict
A shit talker always tryin` to start static
A borderline faggot with long fingernails
Either that or he`s a cokehead but I don`t think he cares
Speculation has it, that I`ve already engaged
In sexual fantasies with me and Gwen Stefani
I`m videotapin` in the (????????????)
Speculation is called as the one who gets bone
I can`t escape it, mistake it, or fake it out
Look you in the face as if I don`t know what you talkin` `bout
The speculation, you heard that I don`t spit on nobody`s shit
For no dough, hey man, many mouths to feed and many personalities
In me, lookin` to get P-A-I-D!
Is it lie or is it truth? You can put that on our skills
They stay snug like my Batman suit
[Hook]
[E-40]
We smash the flash and if I have to blast it back, get `em up, hit `em up
Speculations, hater-ations, me and Twiztid don`t give a fiz-nuck
`Cause we gon` stay gettin` papered up, and stay smashin` indepently
With a dedicated ass fan base that`ll do a motherfucker in for me
Speculations, but see they just don`t know
I don`t be rappin` too fast, they just be listenin` too slow
I don`t be spittin` sluggish, E-40 Water be spittin` thug shit
40 be representin` the bowery up in the Compton, got the third hoppin`
Ain`t no stoppin` a pimp, me walk with a limp
Elbows on gimp, puffin` on hits, sippin` on sip
Sippin` on sip, dippin` and skatin` and bouncin` and shit
Me and Twiztid be twisted, me and Twiztid be gone
Me and Twiztid be blizted, me and Twiztid be stoned
Gone on our head, dead, dead wrong
Smokin` turtle, beatin` on our chest like King Kong
Conversatin`, lickin` and pokin`, high powered slangin` of the day
Tryin` to persuade this licker into givin` me brain
[Hook]
[Voice repeating]
Who cares what they think about you?
[Hook]
